{"id":643,"date":"2017-04-10T10:53:22","date_gmt":"2017-04-10T10:53:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.interhq.org\/book\/?p=643"},"modified":"2020-10-21T16:26:29","modified_gmt":"2020-10-21T09:26:29","slug":"10-birth-story-of-the-buddha","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.interhq.org\/book\/?p=643","title":{"rendered":"10 Birth story of the Buddha"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"wpb-content-wrapper\"><p>[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n<h3 style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"color: #339966\"><a style=\"color: #339966\" href=\"http:\/\/www.calameo.com\/read\/002808066b9a4e08076af\">Read<\/a> | <a style=\"color: #339966\" href=\"http:\/\/interhq.org\/download\/book\/english\/ten_birth_stories_book_en.pdf\">Download<\/a><\/span><\/h3>\n<p>[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_toggle title=&#8221;JATAKA TALES&#8221; el_id=&#8221;1491821675840-b34d4fb5-b078&#8243;]<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Jataka Tales are narratives about the previous lives of the Buddha before he was born for the last time<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as the Enlightened One. There are more than five hundred stories of the Buddha\u2019s previous lifetimes, of which<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the final ten are regarded as the most important. These are called Dasajati Jataka, which means Ten Birth<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Stories of the Buddha.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In all the Jataka Tales, the Bodhisatta (Buddha-To-Be) practiced one or more of the ten virtues, all of which<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">must be perfected in order to become a Buddha. The final ten birth stories show the culmination of his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">countless lives in which all ten virtues are brought to the state of perfection. Each story depicts one of the Ten<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Perfected Virtues.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddhists believe in the cycle of birth and death. According to Buddhist worldview, the life each person is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">currently living represents merely one stage in an infinite series of births. Any person\u2019s present life has<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">been preceded by countless other lives; at death, the process continues. The state of one\u2019s existence is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">determined by the Law of Kamma, whereby the good deeds performed in this life will result in rebirth in a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">happy realm in the next life, and conversely, evil deeds will result in rebirth in an unhappy realm in the next<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">life. The happy realm includes heaven and the state of being human. An unhappy realm consists of hell, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">state of being a demon, and the state of being an animal. The destination and quality of rebirth is based on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the quality of deeds. The only way to end the rebirth cycle is for a person to tenaciously perform good deeds<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and build perfect virtues (Parami, see page 19) until he reaches Nibbana. This is the ultimate state to which<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all Bodhisattas aspire.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Jataka Tales are stories from a time and place different from our own. The people in this time and place<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are different from us in terms of their overall conditions, lifespan, and physical and mental abilities. Buddhists<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">believe in merit-power, a transcendental energy that makes wondrous things happen for those who have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">accumulated abundant virtues, such as the Bodhisattas. This explains the reasons for many supernatural<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">phenomena and miracles that happen throughout the Jataka stories. We hope the reader will find these<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">stories interesting as well as inspiring.<\/span><\/p>\n<h3><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Jataka Tales \u2013 Fact or Fiction?<\/strong><\/span><\/h3>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The world seen in the Jataka tales may appear fanciful and magical, but to many Buddhists, especially<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">those who have reached a higher degree of mental development and meditation skill, they do not perceive<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">these tales as totally unrealistic or illogical. In their view, incredible things do happen on earth from time to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">time. What is considered incredible in one time period may be common place in another.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">For example, people in the last century would have thought that the ability to talk to one another across town,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">or to see images of actual events in another part of the world in the palm of one\u2019s hand, a fantasy or miracle,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">yet we can do so today through the use of smart phones. In the same manner, we may consider the ability<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to recall one\u2019s past life or communicate with angels a fairy tale. But the only difference is the advancement of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">science while the other is the advancement of mind.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">According to Buddhist worldview, life has existed for eons, even before the current age we live in today.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">We cannot say that the humans who lived in the ages before our own shared the same physical and mental<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">attributes as humans today. There were times when earth was closer to heaven and men were closer to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gods1. For us, it sounds incredible that people in past eons could communicate with angels. Likewise, it may<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">seem incredible for them to think that people of the modern day can travel through space or video-talk to one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">another across the world.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It may be close-minded for us to take the position that what we cannot see, prove or perceive has to be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">unreal. But remember, people used to be imprisoned for believing that the earth was round<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h3><\/h3>\n<p>[\/vc_toggle][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_toggle title=&#8221;Buddhist Worldview&#8221; el_id=&#8221;1491822612814-7323ff93-45f0&#8243;]<\/p>\n<h3><span style=\"color: #000000\">When reading the Jatakas it is important to note that the Buddha\u2019s<\/span><\/h3>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">previous rebirths took place in different world eras long before our<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">time. The environment, cultures, lifespan, physical and mental faculties<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and abilities, and the way of thinking of the people during<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">those eras do not resemble our own. It is beneficial for a reader<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to familiarize himself or herself with the Buddhist cosmology and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">worldview to fully appreciate what took place in these stories.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddhists accept the view of the Universe that time is not linear but<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">circular. Consequently, the Universe is not created out of nothing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">at a particular point, nor will it be completely destroyed at another.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It has always existed and will always exist. In the meantime, however,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it goes through endless cycles of creation and destruction,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">creation and destruction over and over and over.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">All beings born into this cyclic universe is the result of a preceding<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cause or willed action (kamma). This is the doctrine of creation<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by causes. In turn, when any being dies, he, she or it creates the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">conditions for the birth of a new being. This is not precisely<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reincarnation or transmigration, for it is not exactly the same<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">being that commutes from body to body down through the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">procession of the ages. The appropriate word to describe this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">process is \u2018rebirth\u2019.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Rebirth, therefore, is a process of endless and uncontrollable circulation<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">through a variety of mostly unpleasant situations.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The Law of Kamma<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddhism discusses the Law of Kamma2 (in Sanskrit, Karma), also<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">known as the Law of Cause and Effect. According to this law no one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">can salvage us from our sins, nor can anyone pass his sins to us. An<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">action, good or bad, produces a result. Good actions produce good<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">results, and bad actions produce bad results. A person is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">directly responsible for his or her own deeds and is also the direct<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">recipient of their kamma.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Samsara &#8211; Cycle of Rebirths<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Another aspect of Buddhism is samsara, the cycle of rebirths.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The term samsara has been translated as \u2018eternal wandering,\u2019 \u2018cyclic<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">existence,\u2019 and \u2018ocean of suffering.\u2019 According to the Buddha, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beginning point of samsara is not evident, just as there is no beginning<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">point to a circle. All beings have been suffering in samsara for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">an unimaginable length of time, and they continue to do so until<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the attainment of Nibbana. The only way to escape the cycle of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">rebirths is through Enlightenment.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Nibbana<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Nibbana (in Sanskrit, Nirvana) is the transcendental state of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ultimate happiness, the highest spiritual attainment. This is not the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sense-based happiness of everyday life; nor is it the concept of heaven<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as interpreted by Western culture. It is an enduring, transcendental<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">happiness integral to the calmness attained through Enlightenment.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Once a person has attained Nibbana, he has reached the end of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cycle of rebirths.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Happy Realms<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Happy realms consist of heavens and the state of being human.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A person who lives a life of good conduct will be reborn in a happy<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">realm. There are altogether sixteen levels of heaven.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Unhappy Realms<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Unhappy realms consist of hells, the state of being a demon, a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the state of being a hungry ghost, and the state of being an animal.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A person who lives an evil life will be reborn in an unhappy realm.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddhist Cosmology<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddhist cosmology is the description of the shape and evolution of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the universe according to the Buddhist scriptures and commentaries.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The picture of the world presented in Buddhist cosmological<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">descriptions cannot be taken as a literal description of the shape<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the universe. It is not intended to be a description of how<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ordinary humans perceive their world. Rather, it is the universe as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">seen through the divine eye by which a Buddha or an Arahant who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">has cultivated this transcendental faculty can perceive.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In the vertical cosmology described by Buddhist scriptures, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">universe is comprised of many worlds stacked one upon the next in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">layers. Each world corresponds to a mental state or a state of being.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A world is not a location; rather it is composed of and sustained by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the beings that inhabit that world through their kamma. Humans<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and animals, for example, though they partially share the same<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">physical environments, still belong to different worlds because their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">minds perceive and react to those environments differently<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Our earthly realm (as well as other realms) undergoes many cycles<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of creation and destruction. Each earth cycle lasts billions of years<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">(eons). Humans also undergo cycles of their own evolution. During<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the beginning of the human race, when humanity was pure and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">perfect, a human could live as long as 80,000 years or more. But as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">humans are overtaken by greed, hatred and delusion, which give rise<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to crimes, corruption and total disregard for the welfare of others,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their lifespan declines. During the age of decline, which includes<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">our present era, human lifespan decreases at the rate of one year<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for every one hundred years3. When lifespan declines to 10 years,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a new cycle evolves, and humans begin to live progressively longer<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lives again.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Our human world is a part of the \u2018Realm of Desire,\u2019 symbolized<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by the celestial mountain of Sumeru. Sumeru and its surrounding<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">oceans and mountains are the home of many supernatural beings.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">On top of Mount Sumeru is Tavatimsa Heaven, also known<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as Realm of the Thirty-three Gods, a wide flat space filled with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the gardens and palaces of the devas. Its ruler is Sakka, lord of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">devas, who often comes to the Bodhisatta\u2019s aid in a time of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">distress. The celestial beings inhabiting this world are 1,500 feet<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">tall and live for 36,000,000 years.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">On the lower slopes of Mount Sumeru is Catumaharajika Heaven.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Its inhabitants include devas (angels), gandhabas (celestial<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">musicians), nagas (serpent-like beings), yakkhas (ogres, earth<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sprites), and other celestial creatures.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">At the foot of Mount Sumeru is the realm of the asuras (demonic<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">titans), former devas that have been cast away due to wrongdoings<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">while in heaven.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The mountains that encircle Mount Sumeru are surrounded by a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">vast ocean. In this ocean there are four continents4 inhabited by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">humans and human-like beings. One of these continents is Jambudvipa,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">which is the dwelling of ordinary human beings. All Buddhas<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">appear in Jambudvipa. The people here are five to six feet tall and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their length of life varies between 10 and 80,000 years.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The other three continents are: Purvavideha, where the human<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">inhabitants are about 12 feet tall and have a lifespan of 250 years;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Aparagodaniya, where the human inhabitants are about 24 feet<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">tall and have a lifespan of 500 years; and Uttarakuru, where the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">inhabitants are about 48 feet tall and live for 1,000 years. Because<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the vast expanse of the celestial ocean, the inhabitants cannot<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">travel between the four continents (think of inter-planetary travel<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as a comparison).<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then there is the world of the animals. This world comprises all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">members of the animal kingdom that are capable of feeling pain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and suffering.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Amongst the dwellers of earth, there is the world of hungry ghosts<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">(peta). These are beings that cannot be seen by humans. They live<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in wastelands.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Below Jambudvipa are the hellish realms, or purgatory. Inhabitants<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">here are beings that have committed various degrees of wrongdoings<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">while they were humans and were sent here for punishment for a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">finite length of time. This is the realm of intense suffering.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">There are more levels of higher heavens not mentioned here, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">highest of which are the Brahma heavens. Brahmas have the longest<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lifespan of any celestial beings, but they are still subject to rebirth.<\/span>[\/vc_toggle][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_toggle title=&#8221;Who is the Buddha?&#8221; el_id=&#8221;1491822675800-74b75f49-f764&#8243;]<span style=\"color: #000000\">The name Buddha is a title, not a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">proper name, meaning \u201cAwakened,\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thus \u201cEnlightened.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Gotama was the Buddha, the historical<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">founder of Buddhism whose teachings, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Dhamma (Skt., Dharma), form its core. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">historical Buddha was born in 623 B.C. as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Prince Siddhattha Gotama in Lumbini Park<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">at Kapilavatthu, near the present day border<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of India and Nepal. He was the son of King<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Suddhodana and Queen Maya of the kingdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the Sakyans, a tribe of the Aryan race<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that lived in the northern region of present<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">day India.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">At age 16 Siddhattha married Yashodhara<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">who gave birth to their only son, Rahula. At<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the age of 29 Siddhattha renounced worldly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">life and left the palace to find an answer<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to the problem of suffering and a path to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">liberation from cyclic existence. Siddhattha<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">attained Enlightenment and became a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddha at the age of 35. He spent forty five<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">years wandering up and down the Ganges<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Valley expounding the doctrine that he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">has found and establishing the Sangha, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Order of Buddhist monks and nuns, which<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">still exists today. The Buddha died at age 80<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in the year 543 B.C. in Kushinagara, not far<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from his birthplace at Lumbini.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Besides the fully-enlightened Buddha who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">teaches Dhamma to the world (Samma-<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sambuddha) there is the \u2018Private Buddha\u2019<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">(Pacceka-Buddha), who is enlightened but<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">does not teach. Buddhas appear between<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">vast intervals of time. There are countless<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">number of past, present and future<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddhas. Anyone can become a Buddha if<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he or she pursues all the virtues to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">perfection, although this may take many<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lifetimes to accomplish.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Bodhisatta<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">A Bodhisatta is someone on the path towards<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Enlightenment, a being who is bound to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">become a Buddha. A Bodhisatta is motivated<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by a great compassion and the wish to attain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddhahood for the benefit of all sentient<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beings.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Due to abundant virtues (paramis) cultivated<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">over many lifetimes, a Bodhisatta is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">endowed with a transcendental merit-power<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">which makes him more advanced physically<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and mentally beyond an ordinary human.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A Bodhisatta possesses a perfect physical<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">appearance and strength, as well as wisdom,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and is often protected by heavenly beings.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Brahma<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahma is the most superior form of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">celestial being with the longest lifespan than<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">any other deities. Brahmas are a class of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">supra-celestial beings who abide purely by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the pleasure derived from meditation rather<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">than the sensual pleasure enjoyed by beings<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of lower realms. There are two types of Brahmas,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the lower type is called Rupa Brahmas<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">(Form Brahmas), and the higher type Arupa<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahmas (Non-Form Brahamas). Brahma<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heavens are the highest level of heavens in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddhist cosmology.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Sakka<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Sakka (sometime referred to as Indra) is the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ruler of the Tavatimsa heaven, the second<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">celestial realm which is in direct contact with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the human world. Like the other deities of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this heaven, a Sakka is long-lived but mortal.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When one Sakka dies, his place is taken by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">another deity who becomes the new Sakka.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Deities of the Tavatimsa heaven, including<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sakka, often interact with humans. Sakka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">often comes to the Bodhisatta\u2019s aid at the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">time of need.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Celestial Beings<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Celestial beings are former human beings,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">who have accumulated abundant merit<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">through good deeds. After death they are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reborn into heavenly realms to enjoy the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fruits of their merit. The length of their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">existence in heaven and the magnitude<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of their celestial wealth depend upon the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">magnitude of their merit. They are forever<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">young and do not experience any illnesses,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">although they are still subject to rebirth.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Brahmins<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahmins are individuals belonging to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">priestly caste of ancient India who practiced<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahmanism, a predecessor of modern Hinduism.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The religious practices centered on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a clergy administering rites and sacrifices.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The mode of worship was worship of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">elements (e.g., fire and rivers), numerous<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gods, chanting of hymns, and performance<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of sacrifices. In some cases, certain persons<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were born into other castes but dedicated<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">themselves to such an austere life that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they were also recognized as Brahmins in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ancient India.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Nagas<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Nagas are serpent-like beings that live in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lower celestial realm known as Catumaharajika.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They possess great supernatural powers<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and can change their physical forms at will.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Although nagas are known for their powers<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and supernatural abilities, they are no match<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for garudas, who are their arch enemies.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Yakkhas, Yakkhinees<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Yakkhas (male), yakkhinees (female), are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">earth sprites (ogres) with gigantic bodies<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and fearsome appearances. They live in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lower celestial realm of Catumaharajika, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are often projected as bad characters in Buddhist<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cosmology.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Garudas<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Garudas are a type of celestial being that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">appears half-bird, half-human, with the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">face and lower body of a bird and the upper<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">body of a human. They live in the celestial<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">forest of Himavanta and feed on nagas. They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">possess supernatural powers and can change<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their physical forms at will<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Kinaris and Kinaras<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Kinaris (female) and kinaras (male) are a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">type of celestial being that appear half-bird,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">half-human, with a face and upper body of a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">human and a the lower body of a bird. They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are gentle creatures that live in the celestial<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">forest of Himavanta.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Himavanta<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Himavanta is a celestial forest which surrounds<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the base of Mount Sumeru. It is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the home of an assortment of supernatural<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">creatures, such as the nagas, the kinaris and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the garudas.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Jambudvipa<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Jambudvipa is one of the four continents<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that surround the celestial mountain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sumeru. It is the region where the humans<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">live, and is the only place where a being may<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">become enlightened and attain Buddhahood.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jambudvipa is shaped like a triangle<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with a blunted point facing south. In its<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">center is a gigantic Jambu tree (rose apple)<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from which the continent takes its name. It<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is in Jambudvipa that one may receive the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gift of Dhamma and come to understand<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Four Noble Truths, the Noble Eightfold<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Path and ultimately realize the liberation<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from the cycle of life and death.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Mount Sumeru<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Mount Sumeru is a celestial mountain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">considered to be the center of all the physical,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">metaphysical and spiritual universes.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sumeru and its surrounding oceans and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mountains are the home of many extraordinary<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beings. On top of Mount Sumeru<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is Tavatimsa Heaven. On the lower slopes<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is Catumaharajika Heaven. At the foot of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mount Sumeru is the realm of the Asuras<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">(demonic titans). The mountain range that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">encircles Mount Sumeru is surrounded by a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">vast ocean. In this ocean there are four continents<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">(or worlds) inhabited by humans and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">human-like beings. One of these continents<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is Jambudvipa, which is the dwelling of ordinary<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">human beings.<\/span>[\/vc_toggle][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_toggle title=&#8221;Parami: Ten Perfected Virtues&#8221; el_id=&#8221;1491823133258-96c4225e-e47d&#8221;]<span style=\"color: #000000\">Parami is a spiritual perfection achieved by a Bodhisatta on his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> path to Buddhahood, or by those who are determined to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> attain Enlightenment. Parami is a Pali<sup>5<\/sup> word meaning<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> transcendental virtues, perfected virtues, or Perfections. These<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> virtues are cultivated as a way of self purification, purifying<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> kamma and helping the aspirant to live an unobstructed life,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> while reaching the goal of Enlightenment. What distinguishes<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> the Bodhisatta from other aspirants is the degree to which<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> virtues must be cultivated and the length of time they must be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> pursued.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The following are Ten Perfected Virtues exemplified by each of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> Bodhisattas whose names appear on the right. They form the basis<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> for the stories of this book.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> 1. Renunciation Temiya<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> 2. Perseverance Mahajanaka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> 3. Loving-kindness Sama<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> 4. Resolution Nimi<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> 5.Wisdom Mahosatha<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> 6. Morality Bhuridatta<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> 7. Forbearance Canda<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> 8. Equanimity Narada<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> 9. Truthfulness Vidhura<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"> 10. Charity Vessantara<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">*************************************************************************************************************************<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>5 Pali:<\/strong> an ancient language used in India, now no longer an active language; the original Buddhist scriptures were written in Pali; Pali texts are used by the Theravada school of Buddhism.<\/span>[\/vc_toggle][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_toggle title=&#8221;01 Temiya Jataka-PERFECTING THE VIRTUE OF RENUNCIATION&#8221; el_id=&#8221;1491823521166-9fec819d-3369&#8243;]<span style=\"color: #000000\">One day, in the Hall of Truth, in the Jetavana Grove, the Buddha\u2019s disciples were<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">discussing their Master\u2019s great renunciation and praising his great sacrifice for leaving<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the pomp and vanity of palace life to assume the simple life of an ascetic. On<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hearing the discussion, the Buddha said, \u201cO monks, this renunciation of mine was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not so wonderful when I had fully exercised the Perfections, for before, even when my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wisdom was still immature, I left my kingdom and renounced the world.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At the disciples\u2019 insistence, the Buddha then told them stories of his past lives.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Temiya Jataka is the first of the final ten birth stories of the Buddha. This is the story<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of a Bodhisatta prince who pretended to be crippled, deaf and dumb. He did<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this to avoid inheriting the throne so he could be free to live the pure meditative<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">life of an ascetic. For sixteen years he endured great suffering with unwavering<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">determination to achieve his goal of renunciation.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">This is the story of one who would rather perish than live in an environment that was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">filled with temptation to wrongdoings.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>A Prince is Born<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Once there reigned a king called Kasikraja in the city of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Benares, in the kingdom of Kasi, who ruled his people<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">righteously. Despite having great wealth and numerous wives,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king had neither son nor daughter. The people of Banares<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were concerned about the future of the kingdom should the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king pass away without leaving an heir to continue his line. They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">assembled in front of the king\u2019s palace and begged the king to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pray for a son.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king, unable to bear offspring, commanded his wives to ask<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their gods for help. All the royal ladies made supplications and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">offerings to their various deities, but no son or daughter was born<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to any one of them. His chief queen, Candadevi, known for her virtues,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">prayed to the great god Sakka, ruler of the Tavatimsa Heaven,6<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cO glorious Lord, by the virtue of my merit, if through my life<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I have never broken any moral precepts, please let a son be born<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to me.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Thereupon, through the power of the queen\u2019s merit, Sakka\u2019s throne<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">became warm, a sign of distress in the human world requiring his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">intervention. Sakka, realizing that he had overlooked the good<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">virtues of Queen Candadevi, proceeded to fulfill her prayer. Among<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all the angelic entities in heaven he chose the Bodhisatta as the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">worthy one, and sent him down to earth to be conceived in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">womb of Queen Candadevi.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Now the Bodhisatta, in a lifetime before he became a deva7<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in Tavatimsa, had reigned in Benares for twenty years, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">owing to some bad actions imposed upon him as king, had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">suffered in hell for eighty thousand years. The suffering in hell<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was so intense and severe that the Bodhisatta vowed to never again<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">go back there at any cost. At this moment the Bodhisatta\u2019s time in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Tavatimsa was about to expire and he was due to be reborn to a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">higher existence.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">However, seeing the opportunity to build up additional virtues, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta consented to Sakka\u2019s wish, whereupon, he passed from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Tavatimsa to take birth in the womb of Queen Candadevi. On<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the day of his birth, an auspicious rain fell upon the city, a sign of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fertility and great happiness. At the same time, five hundred nobles<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gave birth to infants who were to grow up with the Bodhisatta and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">serve him. The infant Bodhisatta was given sweet milk from sixtyfour<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wet nurses selected for their flawless beauty and good health.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Prince Who was Terrified of Hell<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">On the occasion of the naming of the infant prince the Brahmins,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">who were skilled in omens, proclaimed that the royal son possessed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">signs of future greatness and ought to be a universal ruler. The king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">named him \u201cTemiya-Kumaro\u201d, meaning \u201cPrince Drenched with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Water,\u201d because at the time of his birth he brought auspicious rain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to the entire city.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When Temiya was one month old, the nurses dressed him up and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">brought him to the king to sit on his knee. Just then, four thieves<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">who had been arrested were brought before the king. The king sentenced<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">one robber to a thousand strokes from thorn-laced whips,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">another to imprisonment in chains, a third to be put to death by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">spears, and a fourth to be impaled.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Though still an infant, the prince understood and was terrified at<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his father\u2019s apparent cruelty and thought to himself, \u201cAh, a king, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">so my father must perform cruel actions every day. By condemning<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">men to death or torture, he will himself be condemned to hell. If,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">through enjoying my father\u2019s royal estate I fall into hell by committing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bad acts, the burden will be too heavy for me.8\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The next day, the infant began to think of what it would mean to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be king. He recalled a previous existence, in which he himself<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had reigned as king of Benares, and due to bad actions<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">committed by him as king, was condemned to hell for eighty<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thousand years. His suffering in hell was so intense that the mere<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thought of it terrified him. Now he was destined to become king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">again, and would likely suffer the same fate, again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Sixteen Years of Misery<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The following day, while lying half awake under a royal umbrella,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">still tormented by the troublesome thought and wondering how he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">could escape his fate, a deity who had been his mother in a former<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">life appeared and said to him, \u201cTemiya my child, if you really desire<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to escape from this pomp and vanity, do not disclose your abilities,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but simulate feebleness. Though you are not weak, appear to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be weak; though not deaf, feign deafness; and though your mouth<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is perfect, pretend to be dumb. Keep up these appearances with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">determination. Then the people will refuse to crown you, and you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">shall be free.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Temiya vowed to heed the deity\u2019s advice.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">From then on, he pretended to be a crippled deaf-mute, never uttering<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a sound, never moving nor listening. His mother and the wet<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nurses tried to force a sound from him by withholding milk for the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">whole day hoping that he would cry, but to no avail. They tempted<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him with various cakes and sweets, all kinds of foods and fruit, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">toys, but he remained silent.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">By the time he was five, court ministers began to apply harsher<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">methods to test him. From that time on, until age sixteen, they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">devised various tricks to terrify him into speaking. They would set<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fire around him, let a fierce elephant loose at him, allow serpents to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">coil about him, smear him with molasses and allow flies to cover and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bite him, and let fearsome men put a sword at his neck as if to cut<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him, but he did not flinch. Pans of fire were placed under his bed,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">causing blisters to break out on his body, but he endured, muttering<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to himself, \u201cHell was a hundred thousand times worse.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">His parents refused to believe Temiya was disabled. They pleaded,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cDear son, we know that you are not any way crippled by birth, for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cripples have not such perfect feet, face, or ears as you have.\u201d They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">implored him to speak, but he lay still, motionless, as if he heard<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nothing.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At sixteen, the age when he would have been named heir apparent,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the ministers thought, at this age of puberty, surely the boy would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">give in to sensual desires. So they sent some of the most sumptuous<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and beautiful maidens to seduce him. But he held his breath and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">remained rigid. The maidens left in disgust.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At last, the king summoned his Brahmins and asked them why at<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his son\u2019s birth did they not mention any threatening signs of this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">affliction. Not understanding why and unwilling to admit their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ignorance, they explained that they had not dared cast a shadow on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king\u2019s joy of finally having a son after so many years of trying.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king bemoaned, \u201cWhat will it be best to do?\u201d The Brahmins<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">advised, \u201cO King, if this ill-omened one should be allowed to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">remain in the palace, some terrible sickness or calamity will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">come upon you and the queen, or maybe even the whole country.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Therefore, let him remain in the palace no longer, but be put<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">into an ill-omened chariot drawn by ill-omened horses toward the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">west gate to a charnel ground outside the city and have him buried<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">there.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king, frightened by these words and fearing for the safety of his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">country, sadly complied.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Path of Freedom<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The king ordered Sunanda the charioteer to take Temiya to a charnel-<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ground far from the city, where he would be killed and buried.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As the charioteer worked at digging a grave, Temiya thought, at<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">last he was freed. Whereupon he arose, walked back and forth and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">exercised his limbs, testing whether his strength remained after<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sixteen years of not using it. By the virtue of his merit, not only did<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his strength not leave him, but, miraculously, he had so much power<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that he could even lift the chariot as if it were a toy cart. He put on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the royal attire which had been removed from him and laid aside by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sunanda. The jeweled attire and his golden complexion made him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">look like a demigod.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Temiya walked over to Sunanda to call his attention. Looking up<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from the grave he was digging, Sunanda saw the Bodhisatta with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all the glory of an angel, not knowing whether it was a man or<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">deity. After an exchange of dialogue, Temiya finally convinced the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">charioteer that he was not crippled, deaf or dumb, but was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">acting in this way to avoid inheriting the throne so that he could<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be free to lead a pure meditative life of an ascetic. He relayed to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sunanda the time he spent in hell, and of his father\u2019s acts of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cruelty he had witnessed when he was one month old, which<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">prompted him to take up the life of an ascetic.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After hearing the Bodhisatta\u2019s story, the charioteer was profoundly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">touched. He knelt at the Bodhisatta\u2019s feet and asked that he be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">allowed to join him as a hermit. Temiya advised Sunanda to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">clear up his obligations before renouncing the world and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">instructed him to return to the palace and tell his royal parents the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">truth about their son.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Now, as soon as Sunanda had gone, Temiya determined that it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would be better for his parents to find him in the garb of a recluse,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and by the power of his merit Sakka had a hermitage built for him.9<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon hearing the news from Sunanda the king and queen were<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">so overcome with joy that the king said, \u201cI will myself go forth to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the forest and bring him back, and I will relinquish my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sovereignty to my son.\u201d So he ordered all the chariots, elephants,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and men-at-arms to be prepared, along with his nobles, courtiers<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and musicians, and set out for the forest.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>A Conversation with the King<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">When the king and his entourage arrived at Temiya\u2019s hermitage<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they found him garbed as a hermit and living on a diet of leaves.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king exclaimed, \u201cDear son, I am filled with wonder that you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">should dwell in this forest alone, and eat only these leaves without<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">even salt to flavor them and yet have so handsome an appearance,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">even more beautiful than you were before.\u201d To which, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta replied:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cFather, that which is called beauty belongs to those who have peace<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of mind. The beauty of those who are discontented is destroyed.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Those who care for what has passed or what is about to be, are like<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">those who throw straws into the air. I, who sleep on this rough bed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of grass, find it softer than a couch. I do not care or fear for these<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">simple articles. I need no guards with swords or spears. Though I<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have lived like an ascetic for sixteen years, I look healthy, and I have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">no dread on account of what I may have done. The food one eats<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">always tastes good if his mind is beautiful. This day I have eaten and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have no thoughts as to what I shall eat or what I shall put on the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">next day. I am content with what I have today and with what I may<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">obtain hereafter.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king tried to persuade Temiya to come back to the city. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pleaded: \u201cDear son, with a great company of elephants and chariots<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I have come to take you back to the inheritance of your ancestors,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and now hand them to you with sixteen thousand virgins as your<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">handmaids, and bring you back to the city as its ruler.\u201d To which<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Bodhisatta replied:<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cAll things that exist must also expire. Riches must one day come<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to an end. If loss must be the end, why take up the royal estate?<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Women and beauty, like wealth, also come to an end; why does my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">father offer this to me? As the fruit that is ripe falls to the earth from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">its stalk, so do all beings decay and perish.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">If beauty will be destroyed by old age, why should one be attached to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beauty? All beings are born to perish, where, then, is the advantage<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of youth, beauty and wealth, which are existing but for a moment?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then he added: \u201cWe ought therefore to seek with all diligence for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the release from hell and to overcome all spiritual enemies. And we<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">should strive to be full of that merit which is the result of charity<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">properly directed.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Path of Liberation<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Profoundly impressed by these enlightening words, the royal family<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and all of those who came with them determined to embrace the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ascetic life.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king ordered his palace be open to the public and his treasures<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be made available to any one that wanted them. He relinquished<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all his possessions and renounced his kingdom. Then he sent<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for the city magistrates and said, \u201cReturn to the city of Benares,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and let it be proclaimed that the King of Kasi, who has overcome<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all his enemies, makes known to all his subjects that he, having<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">overcome all his spiritual enemies at the feet of his son, Temiya, has<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">renounced his wealth and his kingdom to live a holy life of an<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ascetic. The King desires that all who wish to partake of this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">holy path should renounce all their worldly possessions and come<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">out and do so.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So the magistrates did as they were ordered. The people of Kasi saw<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">what the king did with his treasures and possessions, but no one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">desired to take advantage of them. In fact they were so impressed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with the king\u2019s spiritual pursuit that they, too, came to the realization<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that spiritual wealth was more important than worldly possessions.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So, with one accord, they threw open all their belongings and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">concealed treasures, left them and came out into the forest. A few<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">drunkards and incompetents, however, remained behind.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Thus they dwelt, living on fruit that fell from the trees, meditating<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and listening to the preaching of moral law, following the moral<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">precepts, and living a life of purity. In due time, all of them achieved<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">spiritual attainment. Upon their deaths, they were all reborn unto<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Brahma heavens.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>[\/vc_toggle][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_toggle title=&#8221;02 Mahajanaka PERFECTING THE VIRTUE OF PERSEVERANCE&#8221; el_id=&#8221;1491826123629-3e25b731-978c&#8221;]<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u00a0Mahajanaka Jataka is the second of the final ten birth stories of the Buddha before he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">became the Enlightened One.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">This is the story of a Bodhisatta prince whose father was killed in battle and lost his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdom before he was born. Upon discovering the truth of his birth the prince vowed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to regain his father\u2019s kingdom. He set out on a seafaring voyage to build a fortune<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in a distant land so he could use the wealth to build an army. The ship sank and all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on board were killed except him. He drifted in the ocean for seven days without<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">food, but survived through the sheer strength of his determination and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">perseverance. He finally regained his kingdom in the most unusual way.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Thereafter, he discovered the truth of life and left his kingdom to pursue spiritual<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">attainment.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">This is the story of one who would rather perish than give up.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Brothers at War<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">There once was a king, Mahajanaka of Mithila, in the kingdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Videha. He had two sons, Aritthajanaka and Polajanaka. When<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king died, Aritthajanaka became the new king and the younger<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">brother became his viceroy.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One day a close attendant of the king, jealous of the viceroy\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">popularity with the people, informed the king that the viceroy<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was scheming to take the throne away from him. At first the king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">did not believe him, but after hearing the same story repeatedly he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">began to believe and had Polajanaka chained and put in prison.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">From his prison cell Polajanaka implored to the deities, \u201cIf throughout<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my life I have never thought of betraying my brother, let the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">chains come loose and let me be free.\u201d Miraculously his chains fell<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">off and he escaped to a frontier village. The people of the village<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">knew him and gave him help. Because of his charisma and leadership<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">skill, soon he attracted many followers.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The village people quietly formed an army and trained themselves<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in weapons and warfare. Impressed with their newly developed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">martial skills, a radical unit of the village army, unbeknownst to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their commanders, raided the king\u2019s troops who were encamped in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the forest nearby. They killed many of the king\u2019s soldiers. The commanders<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were alarmed after this incident was reported to them, for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they knew the king would come after them and punish them. They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">went to Polajanaka to seek his counsel.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cMy Lord,\u201d said the commanders, \u201cOur people have committed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a terrible mistake by killing the king\u2019s soldiers. It is inevitable that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king will come after us and raid our village. Many of us will be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">slaughtered.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The head commander said, \u201cWar with the king cannot be avoided,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but we are outnumbered. A wise general once told me, \u2018The best<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">defense is a good offense.\u2019 Why not attack them first and catch<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them off guard before they have a chance to mobilize? This may be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the only chance we can defeat them. Because our army is small, we<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">should get help from other clans as well. You have many soldiers<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">who are still loyal to you; perhaps we can persuade them to join us.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After some deliberation, Polajanaka agreed with the plan. He proclaimed,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cI have never done anything against my brother. Now I am<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">forced to declare war upon him.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They sent emissaries to several towns and villages to persuade<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them to join in the campaign. Many of them participated. As they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">marched toward the city of Mithila, some of the inhabitants of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mithila also came out to join them. Polajanaka\u2019s army now grew to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a formidable size.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">From his encampment on the outskirt of Mithila, Polajanaka sent a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">message to his brother: \u201cI was not your enemy before, but because<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of what you have done to me, I am your enemy now. Either give up<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the kingdom or give battle.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The King is Killed<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">By now the king had realized the wrong he had done to Polajanaka.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He was unhappy with the situation, for he knew that his chance<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of winning the war was dim. Having been the king\u2019s own<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">commander-in-chief before he was exiled, Polajanaka knew all the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">generals and their strategies. The king was reluctant to go to battle,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but if he chose not to do so his people would not think of him as a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">brave man.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As if knowing his fate, the king bade farewell to his pregnant queen<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and said to her, \u201cMy beloved, the outcome of war is unpredictable.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">If anything happens to me I want you to leave Mithila and take<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">refuge in the city of Kalacampa so you can protect our<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">unborn child.\u201d He gave her instructions on how to do so and then<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">went off to the battle field.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">On the first day of the battle the king was shot with arrows from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Polajanaka\u2019s archers and died on his elephant\u2019s back. Without their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">leader, the king\u2019s army went into disarray. Seeing no hope of winning<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and to prevent more bloodshed, the king\u2019s ministers opened<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the city gate and let Polajanaka\u2019s army enter.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Queen on the Run<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon hearing news of the king\u2019s death, the queen gathered her most<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">precious valuables into a basket, spread a cloth on top and covered<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them with rice grains. She put on some worn and ragged garments<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and soiled her face with soot so that she would not be recognized.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then, lifting the basket onto her head, she went unnoticed out of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the city by the northern gate.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Now, in the queen\u2019s womb was no ordinary child, but a Bodhisatta.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The merit-power of the unborn child drew the attention of Sakka,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">god of Tavatimsa Heaven, who came to protect the queen. Sakka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">disguised himself as an old man driving a covered wagon. Meeting<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the queen upon the road, he asked her where she was headed. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">queen said she wanted to go to the city of Kalacampa but did not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">know the way. The old man offered to take her there.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In Kalacampa, the unrecognized queen was met by a wise and compassionate<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahmin teacher who had five hundred students.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon finding out who she was and what she had been through the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahmin said, \u201cDo not be miserable. I am a Brahmin of a good<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">family and a teacher of great fame. I will watch over you as if you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were my sister.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So the good Brahmin and his wife took her into their family and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">looked after her. A short time later the queen gave birth to a son<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">whose skin was as radiant as gold. She called him Mahajanaka,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">after his grandfather\u2019s name. The boy grew up to be handsome and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">strong. The queen withheld the secret of his birth for many years,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">until one day she was forced to reveal to him his real birthright.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Who is My Father?<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cMy child,\u201d she said, \u201cyou are the son of King Aritthajanaka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Mithila. Your father was killed in battle by his brother and I<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fled to this city to save the both of us. The good Brahmin has<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">treated me as his sister and taken care of me.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon learning the truth of his birth, Mahajanaka\u2019s outlook on life<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">changed. He behaved maturely and became more mindful of his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">purpose in life. By the time he was sixteen he had mastered all the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">arts and sciences of his time. The thought of regaining his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">father\u2019s kingdom was always on his mind. One day he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">announced to his mother, \u201cIt is now time that I must regain my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">father\u2019s kingdom.\u201d His mother understood and gave him her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">blessing.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cMother,\u201d he said, \u201cI have been thinking of a plan. To regain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my father\u2019s kingdom I must have an army. To build an army I must<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have good financial resources. With some help from you I will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">build my fortune through trade. How many valuables have you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">put aside?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">His mother said, \u201cI have put away some gold and jewels of great<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">value knowing that one day they will be needed. These valuables are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">more than enough to build an army with. There is no need for you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to seek fortune through other means.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cMother,\u201d he said, \u201cI will only take half of your valuables and I will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">go to Suvannabhumi where I will make my fortune in trade, then I<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">will use that fortune to build an army and go to Mithila to seize the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdom.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">After purchasing some goods for trading using his mother\u2019s precious<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">jewels, he boarded a vessel bound for Suvannabhumi, the golden<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">land of the east. The ship was loaded to full capacity with seven<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">caravans of goods along with seven hundred merchants.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">His mother pleaded for him not to go. \u201cMy son,\u201d she said, \u201cthe sea is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">full of dangers. I have seen many ships that left and never returned.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Please do not go. The valuables I have are more than enough for you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to build an army.\u201d But Mahajanaka had made up his mind. He bade<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">farewell to his mother and promised to return to get her. Then he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">embarked onboard the ship.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">That same day his uncle Polajanaka, the new king of Mithila, fell ill.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Shipwreck<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The ship sailed over the ocean at full speed. After seven days of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">plunging through heavy seas, the overloaded ship began to founder.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Its planks gave way. The water leaked into the ship and rose higher<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and higher and the ship began to sink. All on board panicked except<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahajanaka. Some wept and wailed, and some prayed for their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">different gods to save them.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahajanaka stayed composed. He did not implore any deities for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">help. Knowing that the vessel was doomed he prepared himself for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the ordeal by eating a full meal and covered himself with sugar and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ghee to protect his body from the water, and smeared his two clean<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">garments with oil and put them tightly on him. Then he stood<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">leaning against the mast.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When the ship went down, men and animals were devoured by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sharks and other sea creatures that infested the area. Mahajanaka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">managed to get himself on the top of the mast and, facing the direction<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Mithila, gathered all his strength and threw himself a far<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">distance from the ship, away from the feasting sharks and swirling<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">water caused by the sinking ship.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">That very day King Polajanaka was at his deathbed surrounded by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his ministers and priests.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahajanaka drifted in the ocean for seven days without food and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fresh water. Exhausted and pale but with great determination, he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kept swimming toward the direction of Mithila. His body was worn<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">out but his mind remained strong. Many times he thought of giving<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">up, but each time he reminded himself that his mission had not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">yet been accomplished. This gave him strength and he strove on.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Conversation with a Goddess<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Now at that time the goddess Manimekhala, guardian of the seas,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">took notice of the Bodhisatta. She flew over to him and asked, \u201cHere<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in this deep and boundless water where no shore is in sight, why do<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you keep swimming?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Looking into the air, Mahajanaka replied, \u201cKnowing my duty,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I must strive while I can. Here in mid ocean far from land I do my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">utmost like a brave man.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cYour strivings are in vain,\u201d said Manimekhala. \u201cHere in mid<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ocean you are bound to die.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta replied, \u201cHe who thinks there is no more hope to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">win, so he gives up, is not a man of courage. He who does everything<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that a man can do is free from guilt. If I perish while I strive<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to do my best, I shall not be blamed but shall be admired.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cBut if you know that the effort is bound to yield no good results,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it is an effort fully wasted.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cIt is my unyielding efforts that got me to this day. Do you not see<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that all the others have perished and I am still alive? As long as there<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is breath in me and my strength still holds, I will persevere. I will not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">yield until I reach shore,\u201d he responded.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">She commended him, \u201cYou are truly a man of courage. Your bravery<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is remarkable, your sense of duty admirable, and your efforts unparalleled.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">You are indeed an example for all to follow. I will help you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Then she asked him where he was headed, to which he replied,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cTo the city of Mithila.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">She lifted him from the water, laid him in her arms as if he were her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">dear child, and sprang up in the air. Delighted with the heavenly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">contact, Mahajanaka fell into a trance. The goddess flew with him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">until they reached a mango grove in the royal park of Mithila. She<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">laid him on the ceremonial stone in the middle of the park and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wished him well.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Find Me the Worthy One<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Back in the court of Mithila, King Polajanaka was at his deathbed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">surrounded by his ministers and royal priests. The ministers<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">appealed to him, \u201cO king, to whom shall we give the kingdom when<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you have departed?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In his dying breath the king said, \u201cFind a worthy one who can win<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my daughter Princess Sivali\u2019s heart; or an intelligent one who can tell<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the head of the mysterious square bed; or a powerful one who can<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">string the bow which requires the strength of a thousand men; or a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wise one who can solve the riddles leading to the sixteen treasures.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">And the king gave the riddles and the clues to the chief minister.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Many ambitious men, from generals to courtiers to commoners,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were desirous of winning the princess\u2019 hand and the king\u2019s throne.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They went out of their way to compete for her affection. Each one,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in an effort to win Sivali, obeyed her every whim. The more they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">tried to please her the more she scorned them and sent them away<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ridiculed.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The ministers declared, \u201cNo one is able to please the princess. Give<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the throne to him who is able to string the bow which requires the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">strength of a thousand men.\u201d But no one could string it.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cGive the throne to him who knows which is the head of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mysterious square bed.\u201d But no one knew it.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cThen give the throne to him who is able to draw out the sixteen<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">great treasures.\u201d But no one could draw them out.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Feeling hopeless the ministers bemoaned, \u201cThis is bad news for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mithila. The kingdom cannot be preserved without a king. What<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">should we do?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Whereupon, the head of the royal priests came forth and said to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them, \u201cDo not lose hope; there is one more way. We now must leave<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this to the gods to lead us to the worthy one who has enough merit<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to become a good and righteous king. We must send out the festive<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">carriage drawn by four auspicious horses, adorned with auspicious<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">decorations, and pray to the deities to lead us to the \u2018chosen one\u2019.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">And so they decorated the city, harnessed four glorious white steeds<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to the handsomely decorated royal carriage, and called for a band of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">musicians to stand ready. After performing the ceremonial rites and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">rituals, they invoked the carriage to begin the quest.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Chosen King<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Followed by a great crowd, the carriage went solemnly around the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">palace and proceeded up the road. It went around the city, left the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">city by the eastern gate, then picked up speed and headed toward<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the royal park. The carriage entered the park and went straight<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to the ceremonial stone where the Bodhisatta lay sleeping. After<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">circling the stone three times, the carriage came to a stop as if ready<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to be mounted by its master.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The head priest saw the Bodhisatta lying on the ceremonial stone<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and wondered if this indeed was the worthy one. He inspected the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta and uncovered his feet to look for auspicious signs. To<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his delight he saw the marks that confirmed the signs of greatness<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">according to celestial knowledge. He declared, \u201cThis is indeed a day<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of happiness for our kingdom. Not only is this Great One worthy<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of ruling our nation, he is worthy of ruling the Four Continents.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The head priest then joined his palms together in a gesture of reverence,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bent down and said to the Bodhisatta, \u201cRise, my Lord, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdom of Mithila belongs to thee.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahajanaka rose. \u201cWhere is the king?\u201d he asked.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cHe is dead.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cHas he left no son or brother?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cNone, my Lord.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">With everything clear to his satisfaction, Mahajanaka accepted<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the kingdom.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">During the course of the event, Mahajanaka was able to solve all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the riddles and drew out the locations of all sixteen hidden treasures;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and through his extraordinary physical strength he was able to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">string the great bow with ease. His charms and intellect captivated<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Princess Sivali, who fell in love with him more and more each day. So<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahajanaka fulfilled all the conditions to become king. The people<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">also came to find out that he was the son of their previous monarch,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Aritthajanaka. This made them even more overjoyed.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Mahajanaka married Princess Sivali and made her his queen.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He sent his senior ministers in a grand procession to invite his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mother and the good Brahmin and his wife to take residence at his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">palace. Festivities were held in their honor.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Soon Queen Sivali bore him a son endowed with auspicious marks,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and they called him Dighavu-Kumara. This was a time of happiness<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for everyone.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Power of Perseverance<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">King Mahajanaka was cognizant of the fact that his prosperity<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was due to merit-results from charitable deeds performed by him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">during his previous lifetimes. He was also aware of the fact that previously<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">accumulated merit could be exhausted if new merit was not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cultivated. So he had six alms halls built throughout the city to feed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the hungry and to help the poor. He performed charitable giving<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">without missing a day. His kindness and generosity was known<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">throughout the land. For seven thousand years he ruled his kingdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">righteously according to the Ten Royal Duties10 required of a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">righteous monarch. The people of Mithila enjoyed a period of peace<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and prosperity throughout his reign.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One day he was on top of his palace looking out at the vast expanse<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of his kingdom and its wealth. He reflected on his good fortune and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">recalled the time he spent struggling in the ocean:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cMy success is truly due to my perseverance, without which I would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have perished along with the other seven hundred men in the ocean.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">To succeed in any endeavor, one must pursue his goal with courage,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">determination and perseverance. These are the ingredients for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">success, the absence of which no task can be accomplished.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A wise person should have hope and aspiration. He should strive to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fulfill his hope with diligence and perseverance.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Lesson from the Mango Trees<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">One day King Mahajanaka was riding on his elephant to tour the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">royal garden, followed by his ministers and a large entourage. Upon<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">entering the garden he noticed two great mango trees, one full of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mangoes and the other without any fruit. The mangos looked ripe<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and inviting. His attendants were tempted to pick them but no one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">dared to do so before the king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">From the back of his elephant the king picked one mango and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">tasted it. The flavor was so divine that the king thought to himself,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cUm\u2026 this mango is truly delicious. On my way back I will eat<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">some more.\u201d Then he continued on.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Seeing that the king had eaten his fruit and moved on, the ministers<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and courtiers proceeded to help themselves to the mangoes that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were hanging low. After the low-hanging mangoes were all taken,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the people who followed behind climbed up the tree in a hurry to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wrangle for the rest of the fruits. In the commotion they broke the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">limbs and ravaged the leaves until that tree stood all broken and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">battered.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As for the tree without fruit, it stood glorious and green and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">unblemished, and its leaves were flowing with the breeze as if it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were smiling.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">On his way back the king was startled at what he saw. He asked his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ministers what had happened.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cThe crowd saw that Your Majesty had eaten the first fruit, so they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">plundered and ravaged the tree,\u201d they replied.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cBut this other tree stands strong and has not lost a leaf.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cIt has not lost a leave because it had no fruit. No one bothered it.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king was amazed. He thought to himself, \u201cThis tree stands<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">green and whole because it has no fruit; this other tree is broken and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">battered because of its fruit.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">This served as an awakening for him as he realized the following<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">truths:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cA tree is plundered for its fruits; an elephant is slain for his ivory, a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">leopard for his skin, a rich man for his money. It is possessions that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cause fears and worries.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One who possesses nothing of his own has no cause for worries.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One without possession is like the tree without fruit; no danger will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">come to him. Life of an ascetic, one who possesses nothing, is a life<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">free of worries.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">We kings are like that fruitful tree, constantly exposed to dangers.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">His heart, his mind, is never free. Why should I be like the fruitful<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">tree? These two mango trees are my teachers; from them I learn a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lesson of life.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Spiritual Pursuit<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">With this awakening, the Bodhisatta resolved to put aside his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdom and take up the life of an ascetic. He returned to his palace,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">summoned his chief minister and said to him, \u201cMy good minister,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from this day on no one should see me except the servants who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bring me meals. I ask you, with the help and counsel of all who are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wise and capable, assume the duty of governing my kingdom on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my behalf. I will henceforth live the life of a recluse in the private<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">quarters of my palace.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">For four months King Mahajanaka lived like an ascetic on the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">top floor of his palace, not allowing even his queen to see him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He contemplated spiritual attainment. The more he contemplated<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the more it became clear to him that the worldly life was a life full<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of suffering. To gain spiritual freedom he must relinquish everything<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and live a holy life of an ascetic, in the forest. Arriving at this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">conclusion, he shaved his head, put on the robes of an ascetic and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">left the palace.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Queen Sivali was distraught when she learned that King Mahajanaka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had left her. She, accompanied by court ladies and soldiers,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">set out to find him. They caught up with him in a forest path<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and followed him, pleading for him to return. Despite the king&#8217;s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pleas to leave him alone, they kept following him for several days.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Until one day, the king finally managed to leave them without a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">trace. Queen Sivali accepted her husband\u2019s decision and found<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">peace with herself, and she rejoiced in his merit.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahajanaka found his way to the Himavanta forest and was never<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">again seen in the world of men. He found his peace and tranquility<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and was able to settle his mind. In the course of seven days he was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">able to perfect his faculties and spiritual attainments. Upon death he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was reborn unto the Brahma heaven.<\/span>[\/vc_toggle][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_toggle title=&#8221;03 Sama Jataka PERFECTING THE VIRTUE OF LOVING-KINDNESS&#8221; el_id=&#8221;1491826180212-3627e097-d28c&#8221;]<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u00a0During the time of the Buddha, a young man from a wealthy family wished to be ordained as a monk but<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his parents would not let him. They told him that, as their only son, it was his responsibility to carry on the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">family lineage and to look after them during their old age. Having made up his mind to follow the path of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">purity by becoming a monk, the young man told his parents he would fast to death unless they agreed to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">let him ordain. Still, they would not let him. So he fasted for several days until he became weak and pale.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Fearing that their son would die they finally gave in.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">So the young man became a monk and lived a life of austerity for several years. One day he received news<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that his parents had fallen into hard times and had lost all of their wealth and possessions. They became<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">homeless, clothed in rags and wandered around begging for food. Saddened by the news he went to see<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them. The sight of his parents made him miserable. He felt responsible for what had happened to them.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Thereafter, he stayed close to his parents to watch over them and would give them the food from his alms<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gathering. He would not eat his alms food unless there was leftover from his parents. Some days there was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not enough food to go around and he had to starve.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">This went on for a while until he became so thin and pale that his fellow monks thought he was suffering<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">an illness. After learning the real reason from the young monk they told him that it was wrong to give<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">offerings from faithful donors to laypeople. They brought the matter up to the Buddha. Upon hearing the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reason behind what the young monk had done, the Buddha complimented him for being a good son.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">He said to the monks, \u201cIt is an immemorial custom with the wise to cherish and support their parents.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Parents are worthy of respect and gratitude from their sons and daughters above all things.\u201d Then<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Buddha went on to tell them a story of his past lives, now known as Sama Jataka.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Families of Hunters<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Once there were two villages of hunters on the opposite banks of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a river not far from the city of Benares. Their village chiefs were<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the best of friends who had made a pact with one another, if<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">one of them had a son and the other had a daughter, that they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would marry them. One chief had a boy and named him Dukulaka;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the other had a girl and named her Parika.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Though Dukulaka and Parika grew up with hunters they refused<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to harm any living creature. When they reached the age of sixteen<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their parents married them against their will, but secretly they determined<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to live as brother and sister. They felt obliged to abstain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from any intimacy and deny themselves all pleasures of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">senses. In the course of time the two decided to leave their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">villages and lived like hermits in the forest. They headed for the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">forest of Himavanta, where they hoped to find peace, tranquility<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and solitude.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon reaching Himavanta they settled down in a hermitage.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">There, they led a pure and meditative life of ascetics. They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">meditated regu-larly and extended loving-kindness to all living<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beings. The effect of their loving-kindness was felt by all the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">birds and beasts. No danger ever came upon them from any of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the animals &#8230; until one fateful day.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One day, Sakka, ruler of Tavatimsa Heaven and protector of virtuous<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">people, foresaw that a grave misfortune was about to come upon<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them. Sakka came down to earth and warned them of the danger.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He tried to convince them that they should bear a son so there will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be someone to care for them when affliction strikes. They refused to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">go along saying that this was not the way of asceticism. Then Sakka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">advised them that an immaculate conception would be possible if,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">during Parika\u2019s period of fertility, Dukulaka would place his hand<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on her belly and rub on it. To this, Dukulaka and Parika agreed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>A Bodhisatta is Born<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Nine months later, a great being, the Bodhisatta, was born unto<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them. His skin was as radiant as gold. They named him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Suvana-Sama (Sama the Golden).<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sama grew up in the Himavanta Forest populated by ordinary<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and supernatural creatures. Graceful kinaris11 who lived in a secret<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">part of the forest came to nurse him and look after him while his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">parents were away looking for fruits and berries in the forest. They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cherished him as he grew up year after year.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sama, was a kind and compassionate young boy. His character<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and mannerism was gentle and refined. He moved about gently,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">radiating loving-kindness around him. Even animals, timid of other<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">men, felt at ease around him. They played with him and followed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him wherever he went.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Retribution from a Bad Kamma<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">When Sama was sixteen, as predicted, a misfortune befell his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">parents. As they were making their way home after a day of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gathering fruits, it suddenly began to rain. They took shelter under<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a big tree and unwittingly stood on an anthill under which a poisonous<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">snake lived. As they huddled there, the rain washed their sweat<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">down onto the snake\u2019s nostrils which made it angry. It puffed out<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">its deadly breath at them and blinded them instantly. Unable to see<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">anything, Dukulaka and Parika were horrified. They cried out at<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their misfortune.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In a former existence, Dukulaka and Parika had been born as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">husband and wife who practiced medicine. The husband had treated<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a wealthy patient with an eye disease that blinded him. The patient<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had promised to pay the doctor handsomely if he was able to cure<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his blindness. The doctor did cure him from blindness, but instead<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of paying the doctor as promised the rich patient made all sorts of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">excuses to avoid paying. This greatly upset the doctor. He asked<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his wife what he should do. The wife, overcome by anger, told the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">doctor to put poison in the patient\u2019s eyes as a way to teach him a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lesson. When the patient showed up for a subsequent visit he mixed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the medicine with poison and dropped it in the patient\u2019s eyes which<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">blinded him. This grievous deed gave rise to a bad kamma that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">followed Dukulaka and Parika to the present lifetime.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Law of Kamma is a universal law that applies to everyone with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">no exceptions. An action, good or bad, produces results. Actions<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that bring goodness to oneself and others produce good karmic<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">consequences, while actions that cause suffering to oneself or<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">others, whether justified or not, bear negative karmic consequences.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Karmic retributions, both positive and negative, can follow the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">doers through many lifetimes. It is unpredictable when these<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">retributions will take effect, but they never go away, and will bear<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fruit in their own time.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">For Dukulaka and Parika, their negative karmic retributions had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">now caught up with them and made them suffer the consequences.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>A Perfect Son<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">When Sama noticed his parents failed to return at the normal<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">time, he went out to look for them. When he finally found<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them they were in a distressed state, unable to see anything.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He cried bitterly at his parents\u2019 suffering but soon regained his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mindfulness and told himself that this was a chance for him to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fulfill his gratitude towards his parents and to look after them. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">led them back to the hermitage before nightfall.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">From this time onward Sama looked after his parents with the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">utmost dedication. He bathed them, washed their feet, collected<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">food for them, fed them succulent fruits, swept their dwelling clean,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">comforted them, and went everyday to a pond to fill a water pot for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them. He tied ropes and bamboo poles in all directions for them<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to navigate their whereabouts. Sama\u2019s gentle loving care made<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the lives of his blind parents more bearable.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>A King with a Cruel Heart<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">At that time in Benares reigned a young king named Piliyakkha.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He was a heartless king who took great pleasure in hunting and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">killing wild animals for their flesh. His craving for eating the flesh<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of wild animals was insatiable. Over the years he and his hunting<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mates had hunted and killed so many animals in his area that the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">animals all migrated away into other forests.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One day his royal chef came to him and informed him that they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">could no longer find any large animals in the area. The king was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">annoyed as his craving for the flesh of wild animals grew stronger by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the day. Finally, he decided to take time off from his kingdom to go<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hunting by himself on an extended journey. He asked his mother to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">look after the kingdom on his behalf, then equipped himself with all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kinds of weapons, and rode off into the forests. He would hunt and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kill animals everywhere he went. This turned out to be a fulfilling<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">adventure for him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Soon he wandered into the region of Himavanta forest. Venturing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">deeper and deeper he came upon a river that was crystal clear and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">surrounded by lush green trees and vegetation. He finally reached<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the glade where Sama came to fetch water every day. There he saw<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a great number of animal footprints. He was excited. \u201cThis is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">going to be a good day; here is where I will take my trophy,\u201d he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">exclaimed joyfully. He looked around for a strategic spot to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">conceal himself in ambush. He found a perfect spot and put up a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hidden shelter there. Then he got his bow and arrows ready and he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">waited.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Poisoned Arrow<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">That afternoon, after taking care of his parents for the day, Sama<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">made his trip to the river to fetch water. As usual, many animals<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">followed him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king hiding in his secret place saw Sama and was fascinated<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by the sight of what appeared to be some divine being by his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">golden complexion and the ability to tame the animals of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">forest. He thought to himself, \u201cAll the time that I have been wandering<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">here I have never seen a human; is he a deity or a naga? Now if I<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">go up and ask him, he will fly up into heaven if he is a deity; and if<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he is a naga he will sink into the earth and disappear. If he is indeed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a non-human I will capture him and take him home to show my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">people. They will be fascinated by my accomplishment.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Having been so used to killing as a habit, he thought nothing of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">causing suffering to others. King Piliyakka drew back his bow<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and shot a poisoned arrow at Sama. The arrow went into the right<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">side of Sama and came out the other side, inflicting terrible pain.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The animals fled in terror. The water pot tumbled over and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sama fell onto the sand. Blood poured out of his body and his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mouth as he spoke these words:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cI have no enemies in this forest and I have no enmity against anyone;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my dear friend, why do you wish to kill me. My flesh cannot<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be eaten; my skin is of no use to anyone; what is there to gain for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">killing me? Who are you? Please tell me your name. Why did<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you shoot me and why are you hiding in the bush?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">When the king heard this, he thought to himself, \u201cThough he has<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">been gravely wounded by my poisoned arrow, yet he neither scorned<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nor blamed me, but spoke to me in such a kind tone. I must go<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">up and face him.\u201d So he went up and stood near him. Even<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">while Sama was writhing in pain, the king felt no remorse. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">said proudly, \u201cI am King Piliyakkha of Benares. I am well-trained<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in the art of weapons and I am a skilled archer. Even a large<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">elephant could not escape death from my arrows. I took time off<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from my royal duties to hunt for wild animals.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then he lied to Sama that he was aiming for a deer, but Sama<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">approached and scared the deer away; so he was angry and shot at<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him. To which the Bodhisatta said, \u201cWhy are you speaking thus? In<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all of Himavanta, there is not a deer or any other animal that will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">run away when they see me. They are all my friends.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king thought to himself, \u201cI have wounded this innocent being<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and told a lie. This is not the way of a brave man.\u201d So he admitted<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the truth. Still the Bodhisatta did not scold him. Instead, he grieved<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">aloud for his parents.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Who Will Look After My Parents?<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cBoth of my parents are blind. Who will look after them now?<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Who will find food for them? Who will bring them water each day?<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Who will bathe them? They will die without me.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">On hearing Sama\u2019s lamentation the king\u2019s conscience began to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">trouble him. He came to an awakening: \u201cThis is a man who cherishes<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his parents. He is a virtuous son. Even amidst all his pain he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">does not think of himself but only of his parents. By harming such<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a man I have committed a grave sin. Hell will no doubt await me.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">What good will my kingdom do me if I end up in hell? What must<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I do to correct my sin?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">There upon a celestial being by the name of Suntaree, who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had been Sama\u2019s mother in a previous life, witnessed the incident<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and came out to intervene. She spoke to the king, \u201cO King, you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have committed a grievous act. An innocent family has been<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ruined by your cruel deed. You will suffer a heavy guilt because of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your selfish heart. Do some good deed; go and look after his blind<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">parents. Let the good deed compensate for your sin. Have a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">charitable heart and you will reach heaven.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king looked around to see who was speaking, but he saw no<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">one. He surmised that the voice must have come from a god or an<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">angel. He solemnly obeyed.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sama was bleeding badly; his hands and feet became stiffened<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and his breathing had stopped. The king lamented loudly: \u201cI have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">murdered an innocent soul; hell is where I will be doomed.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">After a burst of bitter tears the king slowly got up, lifted the water<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pot and started walking toward the hermitage. There he confessed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his crime to Sama\u2019s parents.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At first, Dukulaka and Parika refused to believe what they heard as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it was too terrible to bear, and then they broke down in tears. Their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hearts were shattered with grief. Dukulaka tried to comfort his wife<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with these words: \u201cHatred leads to more hatred. My dear wife, we<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">must be strong. We have been practicing loving-kindness for so<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">long; don\u2019t allow our grief to take away our kindness. We must not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">allow the cycle of bad kamma to continue.\u201d They suppressed their ill<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">feelings and harbored no hatred toward the king. They asked merely<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that the king lead them to their son\u2019s body. The king complied.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Power of Loving-Kindness<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon reaching their son, the two ascetics knelt down and wept<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">loudly, unable to control their agony. After their grief had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">subsided they regained their composure, recalled the merit of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sama, and prayed: \u201cIf it was true that throughout his times Sama<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">always lived a virtuous life, spoke only the truth, and looked after<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his parents night and day, then may the power of his good deeds<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">overcome the poison in his veins and make it harmless.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At the same moment, the celestial being Suntaree, who was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">watching over Sama\u2019s body the whole time, asserted the virtue of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sama and prayed for his restoration.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Through the strength of their prayers and the merit power of Sama\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">virtues, something wonderful happened: Sama began to regain his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">consciousness and began to move his body. His wound disappeared,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and his limbs were no longer stiffened. It was also a wondrous day<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for Dukulaka and Parika, for they have regained their eyesight. Their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">blindness has ended along with their penance from a previous life.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As the sun began to rise they could see with their own eyes their son\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">restoration. The morning air was filled with bliss. Dukulaka,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Parika and Sama embraced each other heartily as tears of joy<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">flooded their eyes.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sama appeared as radiant and beautiful as he ever was. He paid<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">homage to his parents and expressed words of kindness to the king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king exclaimed, \u201cThis is a miracle! How is such a thing possible?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta said to him, \u201cMiracles do happen. For mortals who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">obey the law of righteousness and nurse their parents in distress, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">angels praise their deed and come to heal their sickness. The power<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of merit is transcendental and profound.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king said to Sama, \u201cYou are a man of virtue; please be my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">refuge. Teach me how to reach heaven.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta gave him the following teaching:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cIf you wish to reach the world of heaven and enjoy divine happiness,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you must practice the Ten Virtues of the Ruler and rule your<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdom with generosity, morality, self-sacrifice and integrity; and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you must treat your subjects with kindness and non-violence.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Further, you must fulfill your duty towards your parents, your<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">family and your friends, your towns and villages, and also your duty<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to nature and to birds and beasts.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In addition, you must practice the Five Moral Precepts by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not killing, stealing, engaging in sexual misconduct, lying or<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">involving in any form of intoxicants.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">By so doing, you will elevate your human quality and will be assured<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of a happy afterlife destination.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The king listened attentively and accepted the Bodhisatta\u2019s teaching<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">whole-heartedly. He expressed his sincere appreciation and thanked<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him gratefully for showing him the right path. With tears in his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">eyes he knelt before the three and asked for their forgiveness. Then<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he bade farewell to them and began his journey to return to his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdom. From that day onward, King Piliyakkha was a changed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">man. He gave up killing completely and was no longer cruel to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">anyone. He ruled his kingdom righteously and performed charitable<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">acts regularly until his last day. Upon his death he was reborn in a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heavenly realm.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sama and his parents continued to live peacefully in the Himavanta<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">forest. They meditated regularly and extended loving-kindness<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to all living beings. In the course of time all of them perfected their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">faculties and achieved spiritual attainment. Upon their death they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were reborn unto the Brahma world.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>[\/vc_toggle][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_toggle title=&#8221;04 Nimi Jataka PERFECTING THE VIRTUE OF RESOLUTION&#8221; el_id=&#8221;1491826968734-e8afd72d-8290&#8243;]<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u00a0In this story, the Bodhisatta was born as a king in an era where people lived as long<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as 400,000 years. By enjoying such a long lifespan, many people tended to lose touch<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with reality and allowed their time to pass without doing something worthwhile<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">spiritually. The Bodhisatta was different. Even though he could live a very long life,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he was aware of the fact that nothing was permanent and that one day old age and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">death would be upon him. So he was determined to seek spiritual fulfillment before<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he became too old. He made the resolution that, as soon as a strand of gray hair<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">appeared on his head, he would renounce the world and take on the life of an ascetic.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He also resolved that all of his descendents would follow this same tradition.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Here, the Bodhisatta displayed the Virtue of Resolution more firmly than in any of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his other previous lives.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In this story, we are given a glimpse of the various afterlife realms where bad people<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are punished and good people are rewarded after they die.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Tale of the First Gray Hair<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Once, a Bodhisatta from the Brahma\u2019s world was reborn into the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">human realm to become King Makhadeva of Mithila. This took<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">place in the time when people could live as long as 400,000 years.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Makhadeva spent his first 84,000 years as a young prince, living a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">carefree lifestyle. He became king, ruling for the next 168,000 years.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Although life was good for him, something inside him told him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that he should not be reckless and should make room for spiritual<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">development and to cultivate his virtues before he became too old.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So he made a resolution that as soon as a strand of his hair turned<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gray, he would renounce his kingship and become an ascetic. For<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him, this first strand of gray hair would be a messenger from heaven<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to tell him that old age was just around the corner and that death<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would soon find him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He told his barber to watch for the first gray hair and to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">inform him the moment he spotted it. A few hundred years had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">passed and finally the barber spotted the first strand of gray hair<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on King Makhadeva\u2019s head. He plucked it and placed it on King<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Makhadeva\u2019s palm.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon seeing his first gray hair, King Makhadeva realized the time<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had come for him to renounce the world and to live the life of an<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ascetic. He passed his kingdom over to his son and advised his son<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to live a virtuous life and to rule his kingdom righteously. He told<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his son to follow the family tradition established by him that upon<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">noticing his son\u2019s first gray hair that he should abdicate and assume<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the life of an ascetic just like his father has done. He also told his son<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to tell his descendants to uphold this tradition for all their future\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">generations. He made the resolution: \u201cMay my family line carry<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on the tradition of asceticism from generation to generation<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">until reaching Nibbana.\u201d Then he left the kingdom to become an<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ascetic. He lived on for another 84,000 years. After death, he was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reborn in the Brahma\u2019s heaven.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Reborn from the Brahma\u2019s World<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">From his place in Brahma\u2019s heaven he saw that 84,000 of his descendants<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had followed his example and had preserved their tradition of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">asceticism after their first gray hairs appeared. \u201cWill any of us attain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Nibbana?\u201d he pondered. Through his insight he saw that the state of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Nibbana was not within the reach of any of his line. This being the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">case, he decided to descend to earth one more time in order to be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reborn as the son of his descendant12, the present king of Mithila, so<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that he would become the one who would round off his family line<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">without letting the tradition of asceticism break.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He was conceived in the womb of the chief queen of Mithila. At<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the time of naming the infant, the king summoned his soothsayers<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to inspect the infant for auspicious signs. After examining, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">soothsayers declared that the infant prince would eventually become<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">an ascetic and would be the one to round off the family line. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king was pleased. He named him Nimi-Kumara (Prince Hoop),<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">meaning \u201cthe Prince Who is the Wheel That Keeps Turning and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Repeating its Cycles.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon noticing his first gray hair, true to family tradition, Nimi\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">father renounced the throne to become an ascetic and passed the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdom to Nimi. As king, Nimi was righteous and without fault.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He ruled by example, giving alms, caring for the poor, and upholding<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">moral precepts. This was a time for peace and prosperity in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdom. King Nimi\u2019s reputation spread far and wide. His name<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was synonymous with that of goodness. Indeed, he inspired his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">subjects to lead such virtuous lives that upon death most of them<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reached the realms of heaven.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Almsgiving vs. Holy Life<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">One day, after coming out of a deep meditation, King Nimi yearned<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to know the answer to one great question: which is more fruitful,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the holy life or faithful almsgiving? So strong was his desire to learn<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the truth that Sakka, king of Tavatimsa Heaven, felt compelled to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">come down in person to King Nimi\u2019s chamber and gave him the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">answer. \u201cGood King Nimi,\u201d said Sakka, \u201cthe holy life, in which a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">man lives as an ascetic, is by far the more fruitful. By embracing the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">meditative life of an ascetic, one can go to higher heavens and the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahma\u2019s world, and sometimes beyond, to Nibbana. Nevertheless,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">almsgiving is right and befits a great man and a king such as you.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon his return to Tavatimsa Heaven, Sakka spoke of King Nimi\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">goodness to the deities there. Many of the deities at Tavatimsa were<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">former subjects of Nimi, who, through his good example and teachings,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were able to attain heaven. They were overjoyed to hear of him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and wished to see him again. They persuaded Sakka to bring him to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Tavatimsa so they could see him and listen to his discourse. Sakka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">consented. He summoned Matali, his charioteer, to take the celestial<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">chariot for a journey to earth to invite Nimi to visit his heaven.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Matali guided the chariot to the eastern window of the palace,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">where King Nimi was seated. \u201cKing Nimi,\u201d said Matali, \u201cthe<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">celestial beings of Tavatimsa Heaven are well pleased with you and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are longing to see you. I am sent by the King Sakka himself to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">invite you and to escort you to his realm. Please come with me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Witnessing the Hell Realms<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">King Nimi accepted graciously. On the way to Tavatimsa Heaven,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Matali asked if Nimi would like to tour the different realms<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of heaven and hell, and if so, which one he would like to be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">shown first. Nimi suggested that he be shown the realms of hell<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">first as he knew he would eventually see the realms of heaven<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">anyway.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Matali plunged the chariot into the blackness of the various<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">worlds of hell. Nimi shook and shuddered at the horrific sights<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of these hells where hell creatures were mercilessly punished and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">tortured. The sufferings of these hell creatures were so horrific<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that it made Nimi weep. He cried out to Matali, \u201cWhat have these<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">creatures done to be cast into such fearsome places?\u201d Matali told<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Nimi what wrongdoing each had done that lead them to each one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of these hells and the punishment that befitted each offense. Some<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hells were for those who were mean and selfish, some for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">tormenting the weak, some for harming the virtuous, some for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lying, some for cheating, some for stealing, some for slaying<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">animals, some for killing people, some for committing adultery,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">some for acting and behaving according to wrong belief, some<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for practicing false religions, and so on. Each hell was horrifying<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beyond words. Nimi was deeply distraught by the sights he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">witnessed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Visiting the Heavenly Realms<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">In the meantime, the celestial beings at Tavatimsa became anxious<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that Nimi had taken too long to arrive. So Sakka sent a fast messenger<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to rush Matali there. Matali quickly rounded up the tour<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the hell realms and turned the chariot heavenward. On the way<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to Tavatimsa Nimi saw several spectacular celestial mansions and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">crystal palaces that sparkled like gems floating in the air. He also<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">saw magnificent gardens with beautiful trees and flowers. Heavenly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fragrances and cool celestial music filled the air. Nimi caught sight<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of many celestial beings, all of them so beautiful, radiant and happy.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Each heavenly abode seemed more beautiful than the last. Nimi<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wondered, what good deeds had these heavenly beings performed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as humans to have gained such a happy, celestial state? Matali<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">explained, \u201cWhile human, some of these angels gave alms to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">needy, some gave shelter to ascetics, some gave food to holy men,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">some practiced moral precepts, some observed abstinence during<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">holy days, some provided parks and wells to the cities; all of them<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have been kind and generous.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The carriage rose upward, past the seven celestial mountains<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">surrounding the great Mount Sumeru13, past the heaven of the Four<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Great Kings (Catumaharajika14), until at last arriving at the gateway<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to Tavatimsa heaven. Matali pointed out the magnificent, eightsided<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">columns made of rare gems that supported the palace and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">announced to Nimi, \u201cThis is Tavatimsa, the heaven of the Thirtythree;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">here the gods assemble, with their master Sakka. It is a most<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beautiful and magnificent place.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">that Nimi had taken too long to arrive. So Sakka sent a fast messenger<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to rush Matali there. Matali quickly rounded up the tour<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the hell realms and turned the chariot heavenward. On the way<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to Tavatimsa Nimi saw several spectacular celestial mansions and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">crystal palaces that sparkled like gems floating in the air. He also<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">saw magnificent gardens with beautiful trees and flowers. Heavenly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fragrances and cool celestial music filled the air. Nimi caught sight<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of many celestial beings, all of them so beautiful, radiant and happy.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Each heavenly abode seemed more beautiful than the last. Nimi<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wondered, what good deeds had these heavenly beings performed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as humans to have gained such a happy, celestial state? Matali<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">explained, \u201cWhile human, some of these angels gave alms to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">needy, some gave shelter to ascetics, some gave food to holy men,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">some practiced moral precepts, some observed abstinence during<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">holy days, some provided parks and wells to the cities; all of them<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have been kind and generous.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The carriage rose upward, past the seven celestial mountains<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">surrounding the great Mount Sumeru13, past the heaven of the Four<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Great Kings (Catumaharajika14), until at last arriving at the gateway<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to Tavatimsa heaven. Matali pointed out the magnificent, eightsided<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">columns made of rare gems that supported the palace and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">announced to Nimi, \u201cThis is Tavatimsa, the heaven of the Thirtythree;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">here the gods assemble, with their master Sakka. It is a most<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beautiful and magnificent place.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The celestial beings came happily to greet Nimi. Sakka invited him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to stay in his heaven but Nimi politely declined, explaining that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he still had to complete certain worldly duties and that his people<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">needed him. For seven days Nimi charmed the company of heaven<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with his discourse. Nimi was profoundly impressed with all the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beauty and magnificence of life in the heavens. Finally, the time had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">come for him to depart.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Once again, the chariot was prepared and Matali was summoned to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">take Nimi home. Nimi bade a friendly farewell to all of them and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">began his journey back to Mithila.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Do Good, Avoid Bad<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon his arrival back to earth, his subjects spotted their celestial<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">chariot which came ablaze with brightness from the sky. They were<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">overjoyed to see their king after having been gone for a long time.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They surrounded him and anxiously waited to hear of his adventure.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Nimi told them of the wonders he had seen and of the magnificent<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">existence of all who dwell in heaven. He also told them the horrors<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he had witnessed in the underworld. He gave them the following<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">insight:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cEvery action that you do brings about retribution, pleasant and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">unpleasant.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Merit, the fruit of good deeds, and demerit, the fruit of bad deeds,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">do exist and are real.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Do good, be charitable, have a kind heart; one day you will be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reborn into such a wonderful place of heaven.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Beware of evildoing, for I have seen in the worlds of hell more<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">suffering and torture than my tongue can describe.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The people of Mithila expressed their gratitude for Nimi\u2019s advice<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and promised to do good and avoid evil.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Years later, when the king\u2019s barber showed Nimi his first gray hair,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Nimi knew it was time to give his kingdom to his son. From then on,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he lived as an ascetic in a mango grove at Mithila. Upon his death he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was, again, reborn in the Brahman realm, surpassing Sakka\u2019s heaven<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Thus, Nimi, the Bodhisatta, rounded off King Makhadeva\u2019s line.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">And with the death of his son, he ended the cycle in the 84,000th<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">generation<\/span>[\/vc_toggle][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_toggle title=&#8221;05 Mahosadha Jataka PERFECTING THE VIRTUE OF WISDOM&#8221; el_id=&#8221;1491827055452-51549f83-2f85&#8243;]<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u00a0Mahosatha Jataka is the story of the Bodhisatta who applied wisdom in everything<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he did. His great wisdom did not result from luck or from a miraculous gift, but was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">due to his having pursued the Virtue of Wisdom for many lifetimes.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Through the power of his wisdom the Bodhisatta was able to solve difficult problems,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">settle disputes for others, outsmart his enemies, and defend his state from invading<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">armies. In the process, he managed to win the love and respect of everyone including<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his enemies, and brought peace and prosperity to the entire continent.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">This story teaches us that wisdom is indeed more important than wealth and power,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that the wise always studies ahead and prepares ahead, that gratitude is a virtue of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wise, and that wealth gained through immoral means leads to eventual misfortune.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It is beneficial for us to employ wisdom in everything we do. We gain wisdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by associating with the wise and avoid ignorance by staying away from fools &#8211;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">those who are morally underdeveloped.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Kingdom of Vedeha<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">In a land that was great and vast and abundant with produce and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">grains, laid the great kingdom of Vedeha. This was a region populated<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with a large number of people and merchants who came from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">surrounding states to engage in trade. Its capital city was called<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mithila. Mithila was a wealthy city teeming with people. Its houses,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">buildings and palaces were as beautiful and grand as those in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">celestial realm.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The ruling monarch of this kingdom was King Vedeha. He was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">revered by his people. In his court were four royal sages who advised<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him in the affairs of the land. The most senior of these sages was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Venaka. From the time the king ascended the throne, the kingdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Vedeha had been peaceful and prosperous. Its virtues were well<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">known throughout the land.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>A Fantastic Dream<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">At dawn one morning, the king woke up from a fantastic dream.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In his dream he saw the four corners of his royal courtyard ablaze<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with fire that rose as high as the city walls. Amidst the four fireballs<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">emerged a fifth fire. At first it appeared as little as a firefly, then grew<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in height and glory until it consumed all the other four fireballs. Its<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">brightness pervaded the whole universe and spread all the way to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahma world. Yet this great fireball gave a cool, soothing light, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">multitudes of people passed through it without harm. They brought<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">garlands and fragrant blooms to pay homage to the huge fireball.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Frightened by this dream, the king summoned his four sages to interpret<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the meaning of it. The four sages considered the content of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the dream, then checked the astrology of the king and the fortune of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the city. After having done so, Senaka, the chief advisor, said to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king, \u201cFear not, Your Majesty. The dream is indeed a good omen.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">There is no harm that will come to you and your kingdom.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king implored anxiously, \u201cCheck again carefully and explain to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">me in detail why such a horrific dream is a good omen.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Senaka and the other three, after checking again carefully according<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to their training of the art of prediction, turned to the king and said,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cIndeed, Your Majesty, this is a good omen. It is signifying that not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">too far in the future there will be a sage blessed with great wisdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">far wiser than the four of us. He will come into Your Majesty\u2019s services<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in his youth. Once he is here he will be widely respected by the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">masses. His wisdom and glory will be incomparable.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After hearing this revelation, the king\u2019s heart was filled with joy.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">From that time on, he often spoke of the coming of this new sage<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with anticipation.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>A Genius is Born<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">At the four gates of Mithila there were four market towns, and in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the East Market town there dwelt a rich man named Sirivaddhaka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and his wife, Lady Sumana.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Indeed, on the same day of the king\u2019s dream, the Bodhisatta was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">conceived in the womb of Lady Sumana. In his hand he clasped<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a medicinal herb15 which, when ground, could cure all kinds of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">illnesses. The medicinal herb had caused a painless birth for his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mother and cured his father\u2019s chronic headache which had lasted for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">seven years. The story of this magical herb went far and wide. People<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with sicknesses came from all places looking to be cured by this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">magical herb, and indeed all of them were cured. His father named<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him Mahosatha, which meant \u201cOne Who Possesses a Medicine<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">That Benefits All Men.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sirivaddhaka perceived that his son must have been a blessed being<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to have been born with such virtuous power. According to tradition,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">someone so blessed would not come into being alone, but would be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">accompanied by a retinue of attendants. So he had his people search<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">around to find out whether there were any infants born on the same<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">day as his child. Indeed, his people reported that there were a total<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of one thousand infant boys born to wealthy families on the same<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">day. Well pleased, Sirivaddhaka sent gifts and other amenities to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">these families and saw to it that they grew up with good health.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">These boys became Mahosatha\u2019s playmates and loyal friends until<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their adult days.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Pavilion<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha\u2019s wisdom grew as he got older. At age seven16, he saw<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that the area he and his friends were playing in and where the travelers<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were passing through was often disturbed by wild animals and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">exposed to rain and harsh sun. He proposed to his friends that they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">should build a pavilion to provide resting areas and shelters for the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">people and part of it to be used as playgrounds. His friends agreed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with the idea. They also agreed to each come up with one thousand<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gold pieces to build the facility; any shortages would be made up<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by Mahosatha. All of their parents supported their idea and helped<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">come up with their shares accordingly.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha hired a contractor and his crew to construct the building<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but ended up having to supervise the project himself as the crew<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">failed to do it in the right way. The pavilion and its various buildings<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that Mahosatha designed and supervised were remarkable. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">building was a multi-purpose facility that served to provide shelters<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for travelers, merchants, holy men and needy people. It also served as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a venue for community meetings and religious assemblies, a court of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">justice, and a sporting area. It was surrounded by beautiful gardens,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ponds and streams. And near this pavilion he established a public<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">place for the distribution of alms to holy men and needy people.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The pavilion became a popular resting place for travelers and merchants<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and a good meeting place for the people. Crowds gathered<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">there daily to participate in Dhamma discussions and other civic<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">activities.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Even at this young age, Mahosatha\u2019s wits and wisdom were so well<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">known that people came to him for advice on both spiritual and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mundane matters, and also to present their cases of dispute to him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for judgment.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Go Find That Young Sage<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Back at the city of Mithila, for seven years King Vedeha remembered<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">how the four sages had said that a fifth sage would be born, who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would surpass them in wisdom. \u201cWhere is he now?\u201d he wondered,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cIt\u2019s time I send someone out to look for him.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He sent out his ministers by the four gates of the city, ordering them<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to find the young sage. When they went out by the first three gates<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they saw no sign of the Bodhisatta, but when they went out by the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fourth gate they came upon the pavilion and its various buildings,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they knew at once that only someone with a superior intellect could<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have built such a remarkable place. After inquiring, they found<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">out that this place was conceived of and built at the direction of a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">seven-year-old genius by the name of Mahosatha, son of the wealthy<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">merchant of Mithila. They reported their findings to the king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king was elated. He consulted Senaka, his chief adviser,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">whether he should send for the boy to his court.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Venaka, remembering his own prediction of the king\u2019s dream, knew<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that the presence of the boy would do him and the other three sages<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">no good as their glory would be dimmed by the boy\u2019s. So he plotted<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to delay the king\u2019s actions in every way he could. He told the king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that the task of building a nice pavilion was not something special<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and did not require someone with extraordinary wisdom to do it.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He suggested that the king should send his ministers to observe<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha\u2019s behavior and report their findings back to him on a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">regular basis.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Following Senaka\u2019s advice, the king sent three ministers out to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">secretly observe Mahosatha. Through their observations they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">witnessed Mahosatha\u2019s various activities that exhibited his unusual<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">intelligence and wisdom. The following are a few examples:<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>An Ox Thief<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">A man purchased an ox in a neighboring village and was walking it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">back home when he became tired and fell asleep. As he was sleeping,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he allowed the ox to graze. Another man saw the opportunity to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">steal this ox and he walked away with it. The owner woke up, saw<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the thief in the distance with his ox and chased after him. When<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he caught up, the thief refused to let go of the ox claiming that it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">belonged to him. The two men wrangled until they came upon the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">location of the pavilion.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A great crowd collected after hearing the dispute. When Mahosatha<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heard the noise, he sent for them both. Each man accused the other<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of being a thief. Mahosatha offered to settle the dispute if they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would abide by his verdict. They agreed to do so.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When he saw their behavior he knew right away which one was the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thief and which one was the real owner, but thought to himself that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he needed to show how he reached his conclusion so that his verdict<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would be accepted by the crowd.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He asked both men how they took possession of the ox, what they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fed the ox with, and what they gave the ox to drink.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The thief replied, \u201cThis ox was born in my home. I fed him with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sesame flour and kidney beans and let him drink rice gruel.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then he asked the same question to the real owner, who said,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cI purchased this ox from another town. I fed him on grass.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">So Mahosatha let the people bring the food that the thief described<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and also the grass. The ox refused to eat the other food, only the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">grass. With this finding, the thief had no choice but to confess to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his crime. The crowd was angry at the thief and started to beat him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha stopped them from beating the thief and gave the thief<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a moral lesson:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cYour misdeed not only will bring misfortune to you in this present<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">life, but in the future life you will suffer great torment in the various<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hells. Therefore, from now on, you must abandon such practices.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">There are five basic offenses that a decent man should not engage in:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">killing, stealing, sexual misconduct, lying, and intoxication. These<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are called the Five Precepts. They are the basics of human<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">quality. Do good, avoid bad. Live a virtuous life and you will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">find peace and happiness.\u201d The thief repented. From then on, he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">went about his life in an honest way.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Mother and the Baby<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">After travelling a long journey, a woman with a newborn baby went<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to rest at Mahosatha\u2019s pavilion. She went to the stream to wash her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">baby. After she finished washing the baby, she placed the baby on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the bank. A yakkhinee (ogress with supernatural power) saw the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">baby and desired to eat him. The yakkhinee transformed itself into<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the shape of a young woman and came to befriend the mother of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">baby. She talked the mother into letting her hold the baby, then ran<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">off with him. The mother ran after her and seized her.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As they wrangled they passed by the door of the pavilion. Mahosatha<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heard the commotion and asked them what the argument was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">about. Each of the women declared that the baby belonged to her.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When he heard their story, he asked them whether they would let<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him be the judge and that they would abide by his verdict. On their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">promising to do so, he drew a line on the ground and placed the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">baby in the middle of the line, feet on one side of the line and hands<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on the other side. Then he said to them, \u201cGrab hold of the baby and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pull. The child is yours who can pull him over the line.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The two women pulled hard causing the baby to cry in pain.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The mother\u2019s heart was torn apart each time the baby cried. She<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">could no longer stand the baby\u2019s suffering and decided to let go of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him. She stood there and wept pitifully.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha turned to the crowd and asked, \u201cIs it the heart of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mother which is tender towards the child, or the heart of her who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is not the mother?\u201d They answered, \u201cThe mother\u2019s heart.\u201d \u201cIs she<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the mother who kept hold of the child or she who let it go?\u201d They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">replied, \u201cShe who let it go.\u201d The crowd pointed to the woman who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">let go of the baby and declared, \u201cShe is the real mother.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha noticed the other woman looked less than human, for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her eyes were red and did not blink, and she cast no shadows. After<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his questioning, the woman confessed that she was indeed a yakkhinee<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">disguised as a woman.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha gave her a lesson:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cHow foolish you are. Don\u2019t you realize that the reason you were<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">born a non-human was because of your bad kamma? If you continue<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to commit more evil deeds you will suffer worse retribution<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and be reborn in a more miserable state.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">To overcome your bad kamma you must do more good deeds and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">avoid the bad ones. You must no longer kill, or steal, or lie, or cause<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">harm to anyone. By doing good deeds regularly you will have a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">better rebirth in your next life.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The yakkhinee reflected on Mahosatha\u2019s words and realized that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">everything he said was true. She began to feel remorse and shame.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then she said, \u201cI want to free myself from this unfortunate<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">condition. From now on, I will heed your advice, uphold the moral<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">precepts and redeem myself.\u201d And she solemnly walked away.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>An Ugly Man with a Beautiful Wife<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">A short and ugly man fell in love with a beautiful girl. His passion<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for the girl was so great that he was willing to labor hard for her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">father in order to win her love. He served her father diligently for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">seven full years. The father was impressed with the man\u2019s dedication<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and agreed to give his daughter to him as his wife. The girl, however,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">found it hard to love someone so ugly.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One day the man planned to visit his parents in a nearby village<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with his wife. He asked his wife to cook him some sweetmeats and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">other food to take on their trip. After having taken some provisions<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and a present, he set out on a journey with her. On the way to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their destination, they came upon a river but were afraid to cross it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">because neither of them could swim.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Another man was walking along the bank and came upon them.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The husband asked the man whether the river was deep. The man,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">dishonest by nature, said that the river was deep and dangerous and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">full of crocodiles, but that he knew his way around and was an<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">expert at crossing it. The husband asked if the man would agree to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">carry them across in exchange for some food. The man agreed. After<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">eating the food, the man asked who he should carry first, and the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">husband said to carry his wife first.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The man carried the wife, who took the food with her, on his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">shoulder and went into the river. Having bodily contact with such<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a beautiful woman he immediately felt a desire for her and began to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">court her. The woman easily gave in to the man. She agreed to go<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with him and leave her husband behind. A little way into the river<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the man crouched down and pretended to sink deep into the water<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">as if the water was very deep to scare off the husband so he would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not dare follow them. After they reached the opposite bank they lay<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">down on the bank, ate the food, and courted each other.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Seeing what had happened, the husband was beside himself. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ran forward and backward on the bank like a mad man, running<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a little into the water and drawing back again in fear. Then, in his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">desperation, he thought, \u201cI have given up my life and worked hard<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for seven years to gain this woman. I am not about to lose her this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">easily. What good is my life without her? I would rather die than<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">accept such disgrace.\u201d So he made a desperate leap into the water.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Once there, he found out how shallow the water was. So he crossed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it and hurried after them. He finally caught up with them near<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha\u2019s pavilion. The two men fought and struggled while the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">woman looked on.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A great crowd gathered. Mahosatha heard the commotion and asked<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them what happened. Each man claimed he was the husband of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">woman. Mahosatha offered to settle their case for them. He asked<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">if they would abide by his decision once the judgment was made.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They all agreed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>More Tests<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha spoke to each of them privately. He asked for their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">names, the names of their parents, and the names of their in-laws.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He asked the stranger what the name of the woman was. Since<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the man never found out the name of the woman, he made up a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">random name. The same thing happened to the woman. Since she<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">never found out the name of the other man, she made up his name.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Their statements were clearly contradictory.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then Mahosatha asked the husband the same questions, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the husband was able to answer the correct names of the woman,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her parents, and everyone else. Thus, it was clear who the real<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">husband was.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The crowd was furious at the dishonest man and wanted to punish<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him. Mahosatha did not let this happen, but instead taught the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">man some lessons about ethics and virtues. The man repented and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">promised not to do wrong again.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The husband was very happy with the final outcome. He expressed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sincere thanks and gratitude to the Bodhisatta. His wife realized<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">what she had done wrong and apologized to the husband. Thus, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">man regained his wife and the wife learned a lesson about virtue.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Stories like these, plus many more, which demonstrated Mahosatha\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">extraordinary intelligence, were noted by the ministers and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reported back to the king. The king had no doubt in his mind that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha was the sage that was foretold in his dream. He told<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Senaka that it was time to invite Mahosatha into his court.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Again, due to jealousy, Venaka discouraged the king from doing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">so stating that these examples were not enough to use as a norm to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">measure someone\u2019s wisdom, and that a man\u2019s true wisdom must be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">proven by his accomplishments. He suggested to the king that he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">come up with various trials and riddles for Mahosatha to solve. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king agreed. He sent a messenger to Mahosatha\u2019s East Market town<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and ordered the people there to solve one puzzle after another, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">threatened to impose a big fine should they fail to solve each of these<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">puzzles.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The following are some examples of the puzzles presented by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king:<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Which End is Up<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The king ordered a stem of arcadia wood to be cut into a short stick,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fully rounded and polished so that it looked even, smooth and equal<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">at both ends, and then sent the short stick to the East Market town<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with a message: \u201cThe people of the East Market town are known for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their wisdom. Tell us which end of this stick is the top and which<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">end is the root. Failure to give the right answer will result in a fine<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of one thousand gold pieces.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">No one in the town could tell the difference between which end<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was the top and which end was the root. The head of the townsfolk<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">suggested that they take the problem to Mahosatha.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha looked at the stick and hinted to the people that a tree<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">grew from the bottom up, so the bottom section would have been<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">denser and heavier than the upper section. He asked for a large bowl<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of water and placed the stick onto the water. One end of the stick<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sank deeper than the other end. With this demonstration, it was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">clear which end was the bottom and which end was the top. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">people declared, \u201cThe end that sinks deeper is the bottom and the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">other end that floats higher is the top.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The answer was then brought to the king, who was impressed with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their quick solution. When he found out who was behind this clever<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">answer he was delighted.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>A Bull with Horns on His Legs<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The king sent a message to the East Market town and presented the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">people there with another puzzle: \u201cSend us a white bull with horns<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on his legs, and a hump on the head, which utters his voice three<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">times each day unfailingly. Otherwise you must pay a fine of one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thousand gold pieces.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The townsfolk were perplexed with this silly request. A man<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">exclaimed, \u201cHow on earth do we find such a strange animal?<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It does not exist.\u201d Another man said, \u201cLet us bring this problem to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha, our genius. If he cannot solve it, no one else can.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After hearing the puzzle Mahosatha said to them, \u201cThere is no such<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">animal. The king means for you to send him a white rooster. This<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">creature has horns on his feet, the spurs; a hump on his head, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">crest; and utters his voice, crows, three times each day unfailingly.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then send him a white rooster such as he described.\u201d So they sent<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king a white rooster.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Again, the king was duly impressed when he found out Mahosatha<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was the one behind the solution.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Let the Ants Solve the Problem<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The king had a precious gem that was passed on to him from his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">forefathers. The gem was octagonal. In the center was a tiny hole<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with twisting grooves. Inside the hole was a broken thread that no<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">one could remove to put in a new thread.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king sent this gem to the people of the East Market and told<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them to take out the old thread and to put in a new one. Failure to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">accomplish this would subject them to a fine of one thousand gold<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pieces.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The towns people tried every which way to remove the old thread<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but were unable to do so because the thread was rotten and trapped<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">inside the twisted hole. Before they lost their hope someone suggested<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that the problem be brought to their resident genius, Mahosatha.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha inspected the gem, then asked for some honey.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He smeared the honey on both ends of the hole, and a little of it at<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the tip of the new thread and placed the end of the new thread as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">far as it could go inside the hole. Then he placed the gem in a place<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">where tiny red ants were passing. Attracted by the honey the red<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ants ate away the rotten thread, then pulled the honey-smeared end<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the thread through the hole. Mahosatha tied knots on both ends<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the thread and had the gem brought to the king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king was astonished at what he saw. He asked the people who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">came up with such a quick solution. They told him it was their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">young genius, Mahosatha. The king uttered, \u201cOh, Mahosatha, you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are indeed a sage!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>A Pregnant Bull<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Next, the king had a bull fed until its stomach became as big as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a pregnant cow. He had his horns polished and his body painted<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">yellow, turning him into a strange-looking creature. It was difficult<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to tell whether it was a bull or a cow. Then he sent the bull to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">East Market town and ordered the people to tend to this \u201cpregnant\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bull until it gave birth to a calf. Failing to do so would cost them one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thousand gold pieces. The people knew full well that the animal was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a bull and that it was impossible to make him give birth to a calf.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Again, the townsfolk turned to Mahosatha and asked him for help.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">This time Mahosatha knew that the problem could not be solved<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">using a practical method. The only way to deal with this problem<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was to come up with a scheme to outsmart the king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He asked for someone courageous to volunteer for a difficult task.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A tough-looking man volunteered. Mahosatha coached the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">man thoroughly on what to do and then sent him to the king\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">court. Once arriving at the king\u2019s court, the man made a big<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">commotion. He cried and wailed so loudly that his voice<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">irritated the king. So the king sent for him and asked why he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was wailing so loudly. The man, his face full of anguish,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lamented that his father was suffering with great pain trying to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">give birth to a baby but was not able to deliver.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king laughed out loud, \u201cHow can a man give birth to a baby?<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">You must be insane!\u201d The man looked at the king with a sad face<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and said, \u201cIf a man cannot give birth to a baby, then how can a bull\u00a0give birth to a calf?\u201d <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The king stopped laughing suddenly, looked<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">at the man, and asked, \u201cAre you from the East Market town?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The man said yes. The king realized he had been outsmarted.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At first he was angry at the man\u2019s trick, but after finding out who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was behind it, he exclaimed, \u201cOh, it is my little genius again,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Ultimate Sage<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Over the course of time, many more trials and riddles were put<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">upon Mahosatha. Each of the four sages tried to come up with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">difficult problems designed to prevent Mahosatha from reaching<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king\u2019s presence. However, one after another, the boy was able to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">solve whatever was set before him with great cleverness.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Finally, the king decided this was enough. He stopped listening to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the four sages\u2019 oppositions and sent an invitation to Mahosatha<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and his father, Sirivaddhaka, to meet him in his throne hall. When<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">there he asked Sirivaddhaka\u2019s permission to let Mahosatha stay at his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">court and become his royal sage. He promised to treat Mahosatha<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as if he was his own son. Mahosatha\u2019s father consented to the king\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">request. So, Mahosatha, the Bodhisatta, was formally appointed by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king as his Royal Sage.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Senaka and his three sages were unhappy at what had transpired<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but knew that they could no longer do anything about it. The only<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thing for them to do was bide their time and wait for the right<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">opportunity to take action. They plotted and schemed quietly.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Over time, Mahosatha became the favorite to both the king and his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">queen. They both treated him as if he were their own son. For many<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">years Mahosatha advised the king in all matters both spiritual and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">civic. At the same time, he had to be on guard constantly against the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">devious tricks of the other four sages.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Wisdom vs. Wealth<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">One day, when Mahosatha and the four wise men had come to wait<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">upon the king, he asked them, \u201cWhich is better: a wise man without<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wealth, or wealthy man without wisdom?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Senaka replied at once: \u201cO King, wealth is certainly better than<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wisdom. A wise man is useless without money. He will end up<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">working for a wealthy man. A rich man without wisdom can always<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hire a wise man to advise him. There is no question, money is more<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">important than wisdom. A fool with money is better than a wise<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">without money.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king listened to this answer, then turned to Mahosatha and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">asked the same question.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha replied:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cA man without wisdom is ignorant of the truth of life. He looks<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">at this world and not at the next, and he commits sinful acts.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The wise, although not wealthy in the material sense, is rich in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the spiritual sense, for he knows that this life is not the end of his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">existence.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The wise knows that spiritual wealth is more lasting than material<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wealth, and he prepares himself for the future. He will stay clear<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from actions that cause him to suffer in the afterlife.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Therefore, it is better to be a wise man without wealth than a wealthy<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">man without wisdom.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Senaka said, \u201cYour majesty, Mahosatha is only a child. What can he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">know about the truths of life?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then, he continued his argument.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cIn the forest, birds gather from all directions to the tree which has<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sweet fruit. In the world of men, crowds flock to the rich man who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">has treasure and wealth.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Even if one is with great wisdom, but without rice or grain or<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">money, his word has no weight amongst his kinfolk. Prosperity does<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not come to a man for his knowledge.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A wealthy man in high position may lack knowledge or good<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">demeanor, but if he says anything to others, his word has weight<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">amongst his kinsfolk. Wisdom is useless without wealth.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Elephants, horses, jewels, women, and servants are found in rich<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">families. These are for the enjoyment of the rich man.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">All the various streams pour themselves into the Ganges; they lose<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their names and kind. The Ganges falling into the sea is no longer<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to be distinguished. The world is devoted to wealth.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As you see, my Lord, we are five wise men all waiting upon you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with gestures of respect; and you are our lord and master. This is the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">living proof that wisdom is inferior, wealth is superior.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">For which, Mahosatha responded:<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cWhen a fool receives his wealth, he is carried away by his good fortune.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He exposes himself to temptations. Wealth without wisdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">can cause one to misstep into the wrong path leading to disaster.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When struck by misfortune he becomes stupefied and helpless.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Lacking wisdom, a fool gains his wealth through immoral means.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon death, he pays for it in hell.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">No matter how mighty, the ocean that keeps beating the shore can<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">never pass over it. So is the boasting of the wealthy fool; his prosperity<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cannot surpass the wise.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A rich man who speaks without wisdom, his words bring shame<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">amongst his company.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A poor man who speaks with wisdom, his words bring honor and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">respect amongst his company.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The wealthy fool, who does thoughtless acts and speaks foolish<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">words, is devoid of a happy afterlife.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The wealthy fool who cannot act on his own, who is dependent on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the advice of the wise, is enslaved to the wise.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">With these words from the Bodhisatta, Senaka became quiet,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his face looking down. The king was profoundly impressed with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha\u2019s answers.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Find Him a Wife<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">When Mahosatha turned sixteen, Queen Udumbara said to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king that it was time they found him a wife. The king agreed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and she told Mahosatha so. Mahosatha said to the queen \u201cGive me<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a few days, and I will go seek a wife that will suit my taste.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cDo so, my young brother,\u201d the queen replied.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He took leave of the queen and went to his house. Disguised as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a tailor, he went out by the northern gate and headed toward the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">North Town. On the way, he came upon a beautiful girl who was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">carrying rice gruel to her father who was working in the field nearby.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When Mahosatha saw her coming near he thought, \u201cSuch a graceful<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lady; if she is unwed, I sure would like to marry her.\u201d The girl saw<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha and thought, \u201cSuch a handsome man, if I marry him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I would restore my family.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They introduced themselves to each other and began a friendly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">conversation. She told him her name was Amara. Judging from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her refinement and grace, Mahosatha assumed that she must have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">come from a well-to-do family that might have fallen into difficult<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">times. During their conversation they observed each other\u2019s intellect<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and demeanor, and were impressed by each other. Mahosatha asked<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her permission to visit her home. She gladly gave him the directions<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to it.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When he got to her house, Mahosatha met with Amara\u2019s mother,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">who invited him to come in and also offered him some rice<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gruel. He saw the inside of the house and noticed how poor<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her family was. He told her he was a tailor and offered to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mend her old clothes. The woman said she had nothing to pay<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him with, butMahosatha said she did not have to pay him anything. She brought<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him some old clothes and Mahosatha mended them with the skills<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of a master tailor. He asked the woman to announce to the villagers<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that a skilled tailor has come to town and to bring their clothes for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him to fix. Many villagers quickly became his customers. Within<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a short time Mahosatha earned himself a good sum of money for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his services.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Amara\u2019s parents invited Mahosatha to stay at their house, which he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">accepted. During this time Mahosatha tested Amara for her intelligence<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and her morality. At times he purposely treated her rudely to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">find out how she would react, but she responded only with kindness<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and never showed resentment. She recognized that there were four<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">types of wives worthy of a husband\u2019s love; namely:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A wife like a mother: Such a wife is loving and compassionate. She<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">looks after the husband with the same care as a mother would look<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">after her own child. She will forgive the husband for anything he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">does wrong, just like a mother who would forgive her child for his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mistakes. When the husband suffers a misfortune, or becomes sick<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">or disabled, this wife will stay faithful and look after him until his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">last breath. If the husband dies when she is still young, she will not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">think of remarrying.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A wife like a little sister: Such a wife may be playful, moody or<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">emotional at times, but she is truthful and loyal to the husband.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">She gives respect to the husband. Her love for the husband is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">long-lasting. Such a wife tends to look up to the husband like an<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">older brother.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">A wife like a friend: Such a wife has the same taste and liking as the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">husband. She will get along well with the husband. She may think<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of herself as an equal to the husband. She is earnest, and she will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">stand by the husband during good times and bad, just like a true<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">friend would. Their level of morality will be similar and they can<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">live quite happily together.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A wife like a servant: Such a wife tends to behave like a servant to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the husband. She is honest and loyal, and she will do her utmost<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to satisfy the husband. Such a wife tends to be content even<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">when she is dominated or abused by the husband.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha was convinced that Amara was the right woman for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him. He proposed to marry her and she accepted. He asked her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">parents for their permission to marry their daughter and they gave<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their permission, and so the two became husband and wife. When<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it came time to leave, Mahosatha gave them all the money he had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">brought and earned, and comforted them. Then Mahosatha and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Amara bade farewell and set out for the journey to Mithila.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Throughout this time, Mahosatha never revealed his true identity to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Amara. Upon their arrival at Mithila he let her stay at the gatekeeper\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">house. He told her he had something to do and would come back to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fetch her in a day or two. Then he sent some of his friends to seduce<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her in order to test her chastity. None of his friends succeeded, for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Amara was genuinely faithful to Mahosatha. Mahosatha was very<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pleased with her. His love for her increased day after day.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The following morning, Mahosatha went to see the queen and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">introduced Amara to her. Amara was perplexed at what unfolded.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">She realized for the first time that she had married someone very<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">special. Mahosatha told her the truth of his identity. This was the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">happiest day of her life!<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king and queen gave Mahosatha and Amara a magnificent<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wedding reception. A grand procession consisting of decorated<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">elephants, horse-drawn chariots, musicians and dancers, and a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">retinue of colorfully costumed attendants marched through the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">city showing off the bride. The people of Mithila all came out<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to celebrate. Those who laid eyes on Amara were captivated by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her beauty. They brought flowers and gifts to give to the bride.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Amara divided these gifts and distributed them among the people.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Her generosity won their hearts.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">From that time Mahosatha lived with Amara in happiness.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Sage on the Run<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha continued to serve the king with great wisdom and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ability. But his life was not completely free of obstacles. As he grew<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in greatness, the four sages grew in jealousy.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One day, Senaka said to the other three, \u201cBefore now we only had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">one Mahosatha to contend with who we could not even shine<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his shoes. Now that he has married a woman even cleverer, we<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have to contend with two of them. Before, the king used to treat<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">us like celebrities, now he doesn\u2019t even know we exist. We must<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">find a way to separate this rascal from the king.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cWhat do we do now?\u201d asked the other three. \u201cThere is a way.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">We will portray Mahosatha as a traitor. I will steal the king\u2019s jewel<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from the royal crest; you each will steal the golden necklace, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">royal robe, and his golden slippers, and we will get them into Mahosatha\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">house without him knowing. Then we will let the king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">know that Mahosatha has stolen these items from him, and we will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">convince the king that Mahosatha is scheming against him.\u201d After<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">working out all the details, the four went to work with their respective<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">assignments. They managed to steal these items from the king\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">quarters, and, one by one, got them into Mahosatha\u2019s house with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the help of their servants.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Their devious schemes did not escape Amara\u2019s knowledge. She<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">found out their moves through her keen instincts. She took note<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of their every move and kept records of them as evidence, and then<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">devised a counterattack.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When the king found out that his personal valuables were missing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from his private quarters, the four sages made up stories to convince<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king that Mahosatha had stolen them. The king, being insecure<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by nature and vulnerable to manipulation, believed them without<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">bothering to investigate the facts. He imagined that Mahosatha\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">growing popularity and power must have corrupted his sense of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">equity.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When the news of the king\u2019s accusations was heard by Mahosatha,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he asked for an audience with King Vedeha, but the king refused to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">see him. Instead, he gave the order to have him arrested. Mahosatha<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">figured the king\u2019s rationality had been clouded by his anger, much<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">so that it would do him no good to try to reason with him under the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">circumstances. He knew that if he put up a fight in defense it would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">result in chaos, and if the king punished him unjustly, it would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cause an uprising. For the sake of maintaining harmony, he resolved<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that it would be better if he left the city.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He bade farewell to Amara, put on a simple garb and then escaped<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">through the south gate. When he arrived at the South Town,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he took shelter in the house of a local potter and soon ended up<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">working for him as an assistant potter.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon seeing that Mahosatha was gone, the four sages began to set<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their eyes on Amara, whose beauty had captivated them. Without<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the knowledge of the other, each devised a way to seduce her. Amara<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">took advantage of their desire and lured them into her traps. She<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">made each of them fall into a feces-filled pit that she prepared for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them in an area of her house. There, she made them confess their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">crimes, tied them up, and shaved their heads to disgrace them.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then she asked for an audience with the king, and she presented<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her evidence along with the four disgraced sages wrapped in sacks.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king listened to her testimony. He appeared to believe her, but<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">showed no interest in reprimanding the four sages. Instead, he let<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them go free.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Divine Intervention<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Several months went by, whereupon, a guardian deity residing at<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king\u2019s court saw the injustice that was done to Mahosatha and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">decided to intervene. One night, the deity appeared in the king\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bedroom and ordered him to solve four riddles. It gave the king two<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">days to come up with the correct answers, or he would be severely<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">punished.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king was frightened and feared for his life. He asked the four<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sages for help, but none of them was able to solve the riddles. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king begged the deity to give him more time. It told him there was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">only one person in his kingdom that had the intelligence to solve<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">these riddles, and if he wished to live, he had better find this person<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in time. The king knew right away to whom the deity was referring.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He summoned four capable courtiers and ordered them to look for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha in all the four directions.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The courtiers went out through each of the four city gates.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The one who went out through the southern gate finally came upon<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the South Town. He stopped and asked the people of the South<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Town if they knew of any newcomer who came to their town in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the past four months. They told him indeed they knew of one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">such newcomer, a young man who worked for the local potter. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">courtier went to the potter\u2019s house and saw a young man; his entire<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">body was soiled with potting mud. The courtier could not recognize<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him at first, but upon looking closer he realized this was indeed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Surprised by his dirty appearance, the courtier asked Mahosatha,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cYou preached that it is wisdom that overpowers everything. With\u00a0so much wisdom, how come you ended up in such dire conditions?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha replied, \u201cThe king suspected me of treason. I chose a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lowly lifestyle to show that I have no undue ambition.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The courtier: \u201cIf you were honest, why then did you run away?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha: \u201cI ran away to avoid conflict and unrest. The king\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">anger clouded his good judgment. If I made audience with the king,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king would not have a clear mind to give justice. So I preferred<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to avoid injustice.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The courtier: \u201cIf you ran away, don\u2019t you think the king would be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">suspicious?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha: \u201cI am confident that in the end the king will side with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wisdom. Dhamma protects those who practice it.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Having established the truth, the courtier handed him one thousand<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gold pieces from the king and asked him to come back to Mithila<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with him. After learning who Mahosatha really was, the potter was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">alarmed, for fear that he might have offended him. Mahosatha comforted<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him and thanked him for his courtesy. He gave him all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his money and bade him farewell.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>A Lesson for the King<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The king was pleased to receive Mahosatha. He asked Mahosatha,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">why with all his intelligence and wisdom, he ended up working as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a lowly potter. Mahosatha explained that he did so to exhibit his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">innocence. The king then asked, \u201cWith all your capability and with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the love and respect that the people have shown you, why did you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not usurp my throne? You have all the power and means to do so,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">if you chose.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">For which Mahosatha replied:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cA wise does not seek his gains through evil means.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When suffering misfortune, a wise does not abandon his morals.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A man who receives shade from a tree should not ravage it, because<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a person who harms his friend is a villain.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The wise will not betray those from whom he has learned<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">something.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After having reestablished the king\u2019s trust, he proceeded to give the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king a moral lesson:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cA householder who is lazy cannot be successful.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It is not fitting for an ordained person to lack composure.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It is not fitting for the wise to be quick to anger.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">It is not fitting for a king to be imprudent.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A prudent king who considers everything before executing his decision<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">will be honored and renowned beyond his kingdom.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king listened attentively to Mahosatha\u2019s words. His eyes were<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mild and yielding.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Four Riddles from a Deity<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Then the king presented the four riddles to Mahosatha and said,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cMy life is in jeopardy unless these riddles are solved today. You are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the only one who can do it.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then he recited the first riddle: \u201cHe strikes her with hands and feet,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he beats her face, yet he is dear to her.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta knew the answer right away. \u201cListen, O King!\u201d he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">said, \u201cIt indicates a baby who is loved by his mother. When a child<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on the mother\u2019s lap is happy and playfully beats his mother with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hands and feet; he pulls her hair, beats her face with his fist, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">then she says, \u2018Little rascal, why do you beat me?\u2019 And then she<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">presses him close to her breast and kisses him. He is dear to her.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The second riddle: \u201cShe abuses him harshly, yet wishes him to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be near.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta said, \u201cSire, it signifies a mother\u2019s child who disobeys<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">when told what to do; she curses at him with angry words, but she<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">does not mean them, and she loves him dearly.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The third riddle: \u201cHe reviles her without cause, and reproaches her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">without reason, yet he is dear to her.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta said, \u201cSire, it signifies lovers teasing one another:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u2018You don\u2019t care for me, Your heart is elsewhere, etc.\u2019 They know it is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">untrue and they love each other dearly. That is the meaning of this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">question.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The fourth riddle: \u201cOne takes food and drink, clothes and lodging,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and then carries them off, yet he is dear to her.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He replied, \u201cSire, this question refers to a mendicant holy man.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Pious families that believe in this world and the next give alms to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them and delight in their giving.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After hearing these answers, the guardian deity was well pleased.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">She praised the Bodhisatta and gave him blessings. The king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was happy and relieved. He rewarded Mahosatha handsomely.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Henceforth, the Bodhisatta continued to gain glory and recognition.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Forgive Thy Enemy<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">As time went on, Senaka and the other three sages cooked up more<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">scandalous stories that caused the king to mistrust Mahosatha.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">But, repeatedly, Mahosatha was able to clear his name with the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king and successfully thwarted the four sages\u2019 jealous maneuvering.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At one point, the four sages convinced the king to believe that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha was plotting against him. Again, the insecure king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">believed in their accusations without seeking the facts. This time the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king became angry enough to order Mahosatha\u2019s execution. He gave<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the royal sword to Senaka and told him to use it to kill Mahosatha<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that next morning.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">That night the king was restless, unable to sleep. He reflected<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on Mahosatha\u2019s goodness and thought to himself, \u201cMahosatha<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">has worked for me since he was seven years old. Throughout this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">time he has served me marvelously and has never done anything<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wrong nor caused me any harm.\u201d It pained him to think that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha was about to be killed. Lying next to him, the queen<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">noticed her husband\u2019s anguish and asked him what happened.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king told her.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The queen was alarmed and saddened. She hid her tears, waited<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">until the king fell asleep then slipped out to see Mahosatha at his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">house, then broke the news to him. With this information, Mahosatha<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">went to spy on the four sages to find out what secrets they were<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hiding from the king. After learning their hidden secrets he went to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king and told him all of them.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The king was outraged, for these secrets had to do with their dishonesty<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and disloyalty toward him. The king summoned the four<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to see him and got them to confess their respective secrets. After<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">learning the truth, the king was so enraged that he ordered them<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beheaded. Mahosatha pleaded for the king\u2019s mercy. Seeing the kindness<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and generosity of Mahosatha, the king calmed himself. But in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">view of their wickedness, the king felt that they should be banished<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from his kingdom. Again, Mahosatha pleaded for the king to pardon<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them. Looking at Mahosatha, he thought to himself, \u201cHere is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a man, repeatedly victimized by his ferocious enemies to the point<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of almost losing his life, yet he still has the strength to forgive his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">enemies. Such a man is rare. For his sake, I will pardon the four fools.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Thus, the king ordered his executioner to free them.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The four sages realized that it was Mahosatha who saved their lives.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">For the first time, they began to feel some remorse. They knelt<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">before Mahosatha with tears in their eyes and asked for his forgiveness.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">From that time on, they went about their duties obediently<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and never raised a finger against the Bodhisatta again.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha continued to serve the king to the best of his abilities.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In due time, the king made him a Regent, with the complete<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">authority to rule the kingdom on his behalf.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Continent at War<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">As Regent of Vedeha, Mahosatha worked to improve the security<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and welfare of the state and its people. He renovated the entire<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">city of Mithila, built irrigation systems to bring water supply from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the rivers into the city, improved their agricultural systems to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">increase crop output, and fortified the defense systems of the capital.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He ordered higher and stronger city walls to be constructed around<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the outer perimeters of Mithila in addition to the existing ones.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">His instincts told him that one day a war would come.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At that time, Jambudvipa was inhabited by one hundred and one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdoms in addition to the Kingdom of Vedeha. Mahosatha,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">aware of the existence of these other kingdoms, sought to establish a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">good relationship with all of them. He asked the traders from these<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">various states what their kings were like and what gifts they favored.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After learning each of the various kings\u2019 favorite objects, he had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">these gifts crafted with the best material and workmanship and had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all of them inscribed with his insignias on them.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He handpicked one hundred and one of his most capable and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">trusted attendants, who were born on the same day as him, and said<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to them, \u201cMy men, take these gifts to the hundred and one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">royal cities and offer them to their kings as tokens of friendship.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Offer your services to them; gain their trust. Live there, listen<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to their actions and plans, and send me your words. I will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">care for your wives and children.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">And he sent with them his various gifts according to each of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king\u2019s fancy: earrings for some, rings for others, bracelets for some,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">golden necklaces for others, and golden slippers for others. Each<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of these items bore his insignia. The men went on their ways to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">each of these other kingdoms and paid homage to their kings. They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">presented them their gifts and offered their services. They told<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the kings they had come from various places other than Vedeha.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The kings were delighted to receive their favorite gifts and accepted<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">each of the men\u2019s offers to be in their service. They remained there<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and made themselves trustworthy.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>King Culani of Kampilla<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">In the kingdom of Kampilla, there reigned an ambitious king named<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Culani in his capital city of Panacea. He was advised in affairs of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">state by a wise and learned Brahmin named Kevatta. Although wise<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and learned, Kevatta was a wicked man.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kevatta woke up in his chamber one morning and said to himself,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cWhat a magnificent environment I have here. With all the glory<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and splendors that king Culani has given me, I ought to repay his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kindness by finding a way to make him the king of all kings in Jambudvipa.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He considered all the possibilities and concluded that this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ambition could be realized without much difficulty. Pleased with his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ideas, he went to the king and told him his plans.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cMy Lord\u201d he said, \u201cWe have eighteen great armies in our command.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">We will attack and surround all the other regions one by one.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">We will first besiege a small city. Then I will enter the city and will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">say to their king, \u2018We have no desire for your throne but to share<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">some of your wealth. There is no use in your fighting; join us and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your kingdom will be spared. But if you fight with our mighty force,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your city will be ravaged and your people will be destroyed. It is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">best that you surrender in order to avoid the loss of life.\u2019 After the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">first city surrenders we will detain its king and use its army. With<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the combined armies we then go to take another city, and another.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After victory we will invite these kings to drink a cup of victory at<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">our city and poison them. Thus we will get the hundred and one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">royal capitals into our hands and you will become the emperor of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all of Jambudvipa.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king asked, \u201cWhat if they don\u2019t surrender?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Culani in his capital city of Panacea. He was advised in affairs of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">state by a wise and learned Brahmin named Kevatta. Although wise<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and learned, Kevatta was a wicked man.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kevatta woke up in his chamber one morning and said to himself,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cWhat a magnificent environment I have here. With all the glory<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and splendors that king Culani has given me, I ought to repay his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kindness by finding a way to make him the king of all kings in Jambudvipa.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He considered all the possibilities and concluded that this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ambition could be realized without much difficulty. Pleased with his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ideas, he went to the king and told him his plans.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cMy Lord\u201d he said, \u201cWe have eighteen great armies in our command.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">We will attack and surround all the other regions one by one.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">We will first besiege a small city. Then I will enter the city and will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">say to their king, \u2018We have no desire for your throne but to share<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">some of your wealth. There is no use in your fighting; join us and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your kingdom will be spared. But if you fight with our mighty force,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your city will be ravaged and your people will be destroyed. It is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">best that you surrender in order to avoid the loss of life.\u2019 After the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">first city surrenders we will detain its king and use its army. With<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the combined armies we then go to take another city, and another.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After victory we will invite these kings to drink a cup of victory at<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">our city and poison them. Thus we will get the hundred and one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">royal capitals into our hands and you will become the emperor of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all of Jambudvipa.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king asked, \u201cWhat if they don\u2019t surrender?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kevatta replied, \u201cThen we will kill every one of them.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Eyes widened with excitement, the ambitious King Culani<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">exclaimed, \u201cBrilliant, my teacher. I see no flaws in your plans.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Culani did as Kevatta had proposed. He went with his army<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and laid siege to a small city. Kevatta, as he had suggested, went<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">into the city and explained matters to their king and won him over.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then joining the two armies, Culani went on to another city, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">then another.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In seven years, seven months and seven days Culani waged war and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">conquered all the other states, except Vedeha.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha had not been idle. He had rebuilt Mithila\u2019s defenses and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had sent spies to live among Kevatta\u2019s men. These spies reported<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Culani\u2019s every move to Mahosatha.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Culani said to Kevatta, \u201cWe have conquered all of Jambudvipa<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">except Vedeha. Now let us lay siege upon Mithila.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kevatta said, \u201cMithila has a wise and capable sage famed for his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wisdom and cleverness. With him as a leader, it would not be easy<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for any army to overcome Mithila. There will be too many casualties<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">if we face an outright war. The exchange would not be worth it, now<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that we have won great fortune. I advise Your Majesty that we now<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">return to our city to drink a cup of victory and we proceed with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">our other plans.\u201d Culani saw the merit of Kevatta\u2019s wisdom and he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">concurred. Thus, the great armies of Culani left Mithila alone and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">returned home to Kampilla.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">As they settled back in the city of Pancala, Kevatta and Culani<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">proceeded with their next move to assassinate the other kings. They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">announced a date of celebration to drink their cups of victory and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">invited all the kings to attend. They adorned the park and told the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">servants to prepare food of all sorts and to set out thousands of jars<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of wine and liquor, and they put poison in them.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">This news got to Mahosatha through his spy. He thought to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">himself, \u201cIt is not right that so many kings should be killed while a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wise man like myself lives. I will help them.\u201d He sent for ten thousand<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">warriors and his birth-fellows and instructed them to go to Kampilla<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to thwart Culani\u2019s plan. They disguised themselves as King Videha\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">entourage who came to pay homage to Culani, then they went to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the park where the ceremony was to be held, destroyed all the wines<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and liquors and ravaged everything in the party<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Time for War<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Culani\u2019s plan was thwarted. He was angry beyond control. The other<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kings were angry because they had been deprived of their cups of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">victory; and their soldiers were also angry for having lost the chance<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to a free feast. Culani said to the other kings \u201cCome, friends, let us<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">go to Mithila and cut off King Vedeha\u2019s head and trample it under<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">our feet, and then come back and drink the cup of victory! Go tell<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your armies to get them ready.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kevatta said to Culani, \u201cSire, Mahosatha is very powerful. Guarded<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by him, as a lion guards his den, Mithila can be taken by no one.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">But the king, mad with a soldier\u2019s pride, no longer listened to him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Back at Mithila, Mahosatha was well prepared. All storehouses<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were stockpiled with foodstuff, corn and grain, fuel and supplies,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and seeds for planting. He had three layers of moats dug outside<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">surrounding the city walls. He set up a barricade and fortification in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all the strategic points within and around the city. And he brought<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all the people inside the city walls and sheltered them in areas which<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he provided and in the various compounds of wealthy citizens. Large<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">banks were dug up and were made reservoirs for water. Soldiers were<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">deployed in all the strategic positions. Battle plans and war strategies<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were perfected. With all these provisions and preparations, Mithila<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was impenetrable, and its people could subsist within the walls<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">without provisions from the outside for years to come.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Finally, the mighty armies of Culani arrived. They surrounded<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mithila from all sides. King Vedeha and the four sages trembled<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">at the sight of such mighty armies. But Mahosatha and his soldiers<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were unmoved.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">In the months that followed, battles of wits between Culani,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kevatta and Mahosatha ensued. Kevatta masterminded various<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">moves to overtake Mithila, but their every move was foiled by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha and his men. They attempted to cut off food supply<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and starve the inhabitants inside the walls, deprived them of water<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and fuels, and attacked them with all their might, but none of their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">efforts yielded any results. Mahosatha\u2019s spies informed him of every<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">move they planned to make and Mahosatha outsmarted them in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">every one of those moves.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Culani became more and more frustrated. He said to Kevatta,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cNone of your strategies is working. Our soldiers are discouraged.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Their morale is low. There is no hope of victory. Mithila is impenetrable.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">To keep fighting is no use. We should return to our city.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kevatta said, \u201cMy Lord, this would not be a good idea. If we do<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this we will become a laughing stock. People will say, \u2018The great<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king Culani, with his eighteen great armies and the armies of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the hundred and one kings could not take Mithila.\u2019 We shall be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">disgraced. Mahosatha is not the only wise man, for I am another.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I have another plan.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>\u201cBattle of the Law\u201d<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Kevatta explained, \u201cI will challenge Mahosatha to come out and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">engage with me in the Battle of the Law.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cWhat do you mean by that?\u201d the king asked.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cThe Battle of the Law is the battle of wits between the wise.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It was practiced in the olden days to avoid bloodshed. No army shall<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fight. The two sages of the two kings shall appear in one place, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of these men, whichever shall make a salute to the other, shall mean<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">admittance of defeat, and shall be conquered. This is the way of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">war which is respected by honorable kings. Mahosatha is aware of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this way of war, but he does not yet know my trick. It is a custom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that when a younger sage meets an older sage he is to salute the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">older sage. I am older and he is younger, and when he sees me he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">will salute me. Thus we shall conquer Vedeha, and, with this done,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">we shall return home. So we shall not be disgraced. That is what is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">meant by a Battle of the Law.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cA stroke of genius, my teacher,\u201d Culani exclaimed.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Again this tactic was reported to Mahosatha by his spy.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Culani wrote a letter and sent it to Vedeha by a messenger to this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">effect: \u201cTomorrow there shall be a Battle of the Law between the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">two sages, and he who refuses to fight shall be declared vanquished.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon the receipt of this, Vedeha sent for Mahosatha and told him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of this challenge. \u201cGood, my Lord,\u201d he answered, \u201cSend word to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">prepare a place for the Battle of the Law by the western gate and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to assemble there.\u201d Vedeha did so and sent his letter with the messenger<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to Culani.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha chose the site for the Battle of the Law outside the western<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gate so that Culani\u2019s armies would be facing the afternoon sun<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">which would blur their vision. He asked king Vedeha to let him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">borrow his precious octagonal gem which he would use to defeat<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kevatta. Then he set off to the battle site with a thousand warriors.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At the other side, Kevatta, surrounded by his guards, saw Mahosatha<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">coming and advanced to meet him. He said, \u201cSage Mahosatha, we<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are both sages and I am a guest of your city. How come you never<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">showed the courtesy from one sage to another and never sent me<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">even a small gift?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha replied, \u201cWise sir, I was looking for a gift which should<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not be unworthy of you and today I have found such a gift. This is a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">priceless gem given to King Vedeha by his grandfather. It is the pride<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Mithila. There is not one like it in this world.\u201d Kevatta saw the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gem ablaze in Mahosatha\u2019s hand, his eyes wide open, and he could<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not restrain his excitement.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cOh, such glorious gem! Give it to me then.\u201d He held out his hand.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cHere, take it,\u201d said Mahosatha, and dropped the heavy gem upon<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the tips of the fingers of Kevatta\u2019s outstretched hand. But the gem<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was too heavy and Kevatta could not support its weight with the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">tips of his fingers. It slipped down and rolled toward Mahosatha\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">feet. In his greed for the gem, Kevatta stooped down to Mahosatha\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">feet. Mahosatha seized his shoulder blade with one hand and his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">neck with another and pressed him down towards the floor and said<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">out loud, \u201cRise teacher, rise; I am much younger than you, young<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">enough to be your grandson; please do not bow to me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">He said this again and again, as he rubbed Kevatta\u2019s face and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">forehead against the ground until it was all bloody. Then with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">these words, \u201cOld fool, you think you can outsmart me?\u201d he threw<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kevatta away from him. Thinking Mahosatha would kill him,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kevatta got up and ran off.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">With the sun upon their faces, Culani\u2019s soldiers could not see what<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">actually took place, but they saw Kevatta bowed at Mahosatha\u2019s feet<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">then got up and ran away. Mahosatha\u2019s words, \u201cRise up, rise,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">do not bow to me!\u201d echoed in their ears. They exclaimed aloud<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with one voice, \u201cBrahmin Kevatta bowed to Mahosatha\u2019s feet!\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Culani and all the kings saw Kevatta bowed before the feet of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha. \u201cOur sage has bowed to Mahosatha. Now we are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">defeated!\u201d they exclaimed. Fearing for their lives all the kings<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mounted their horses and began to flee.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha\u2019s men yelled, \u201cKing Culani and all the other kings<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are running away. Let\u2019s capture them and kill them all!\u201d Hearing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this, the hundred and one kings became even more frightened.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They hurried away without looking back. Kevatta mounted upon a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">horse, galloped fast and caught up with the fleeing soldiers. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cried, \u201cDo not run, do not run! I did not bow to the rascal!<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Stop, stop!\u201d But the soldiers would not stop. They yelled back at<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kevatta in disgust. Some of them even wanted to give him a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beating for the disgrace he gave to all of them. Kevatta rushed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">away from them to avoid being mobbed by the angry soldiers. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">left them in frustration and went looking for Culani.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After catching up with King Culani, Kevatta explained to him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">what really happened and begged for him to regroup and to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reattack the city. The king was equally angry for having been out\u00a0smarted in such a ridiculous way.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"> He swore revenge and ordered<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the army to turn around and surround Mithila.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The battle went on. Culani and his generals were determined to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fight them to the end.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Send Them a Spy<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha strived to come up with a way to put an end to this war<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">once and for all. After some deliberation he came up with a plan.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He asked his people to look for someone with good distinction who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had the wit and the courage to carry out a difficult assignment.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They found a wise Brahmin that fit such a description and brought<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him to Mahosatha. After having established the Brahmin\u2019s intelligence<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and courage, Mahosatha gave him the assignment to feign a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">defection, telling him that if he accepted the assignment he would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have to subject himself to a great deal of pain and suffering in order<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to convince the enemy. The Brahmin willingly accepted the assignment.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He said, \u201cIt would be my honor. For the sake of the livelihood<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the people of Mithila, there is nothing that I would not do. I am<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">willing to lay down my life for this worthy cause.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha had the Brahmin whipped until he was covered with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">blood. Then he had him banished out of the city. Culani\u2019s soldiers<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">found the mutilated Brahmin and brought him to their king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Brahmin expressed his deep hatred against Mahosatha and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">swore revenge. Culani examined the Brahmin\u2019s sincerity and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">determined that his bitterness was genuine and that he could trust<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him. The Brahmin made it known to Culani that he was familiar<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with the internal affairs of Mithila, the logistics of the city and the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">knowledge of its strengths and weaknesses, which Culani could take<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">advantage of in order to defeat Mithila.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Culani was convinced of the Brahmin\u2019s story. To take advantage<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the Brahmin\u2019s inside knowledge of the enemy, he had him<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">appointed as his army commander. The Brahmin deliberately led<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Culani\u2019s army to several treacherous places where they were slaughtered<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by vicious animals and crocodiles and the arrows and spears of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha\u2019s soldiers. After several repeating casualties, Culani\u2019s men<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lost their will to fight. They refused to follow the Brahmin into<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">further disasters.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Brahmin then reported to Culani that his kings had been bribed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by Mahosatha and that was the reason why they would not fight<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for him. At first Culani did not believe it. But the Brahmin then<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">revealed that each of the hundred and one kings owned valuable<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gifts bearing Mahosatha\u2019s insignia. King Culani was shaken by this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">revelation. He asked the Brahmin what to do next. The Brahmin<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">told him that he could be assassinated by his traitors at any given<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">moment and that the only smart thing for him to do was to escape<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">without the knowledge of the others. Culani saw no other way out<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but to take the Brahmin\u2019s advice and so he fled with him in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">darkness of the night.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After they were a good distance away from their camp, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahmin turned around and went back to Culani\u2019s men. Upon<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">arrival he shouted at the top of his voice, \u201cKing Culani has fled,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Culani has fled!\u201d Adding to the momentum, Mahosatha\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">spies all cried out in unison, \u201cKing Culani has run away! He has<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">deserted us! The enemies are routing us.We have to run.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha\u2019s soldiers on the towers and at the gate beat their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">drums and banged their armor as loud as they could while shouting<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">a fierce battle cry. The whole city was roaring with angry sounds to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">further terrorize them.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Hearing the thundering, angry noises of their enemies, all the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hundred and one kings fled in terror. Seeing their leaders fleeing in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cowardice, all the soldiers followed suit and fled in such a hurry that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they left their valuables, weapons, armors and all their provisions<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">behind. Within hours the whole camp was empty.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The next morning, the Mithila soldiers opened the city gates,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">went forth and saw the great booty, which they reported to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha. It took them four months to remove all the valuables,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">weapons, armor, articles and provisions from the field.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Vedeha was overjoyed with their success. Mahosatha and all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the soldiers were well rewarded. The enemy spoils were distributed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">among the soldiers and the people of Mithila. Mahosatha\u2019s fame<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">went far and wide. Mithila was free from the siege and the kingdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Vedeha became even more prosperous.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Use the Princess as Bait<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Now, one year had passed, and Culani and the hundred and one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kings were settling down in their respective kingdoms. One day,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">while Kevatta was looking upon his face in a mirror, he saw the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">scar on his forehead and it reminded him, \u201cThis is the doing of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that miserable merchant\u2019s son. He made me the laughingstock<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">before all those kings! I must have my revenge.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Days and nights he dreamed of his revenge. Then one night an idea<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">came to him: \u201cA fisherman catches his fish with his bait. No fish in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the world will refuse an easy meal. I will draw Vedeha to Pancala<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with a sensual desire. My great king Culani has a daughter whose<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beauty is second to none. I will use her as bait to get King Vedeha.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After having perfected his plan, Kevatta went to see King Culani<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and said to him, \u201cYour Majesty, I have devised a perfect way to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">dispose of King Vedeha and his sage.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king was skeptical, \u201cTeacher, the last time you had a good<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">idea, I did not have even as much as a rag to cover me. What is it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this time?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cYour Majesty, none of those ideas can match this one. It cannot<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fail,\u201d Kevatta replied.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cGo on, I\u2019m listening,\u201d said the king.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Kevatta continued, \u201cYour Majesty, a fisherman catches his fish with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his bait; a hunter catches his prey with his trap. We will lure King<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vedeha to Pancala by using a sensual desire as bait. Your Majesty<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">has a daughter whose beauty is beyond compare. We will use her as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bait to get the king to come to Pancala. We will have the Princess\u2019<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">charms and accomplishments celebrated in verses by poets and singers,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and have those poems sung throughout Mithila and beyond.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Vedeha will hear them, be enchanted by them, and will not be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">able to help himself but fall in love with the Princess.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cWe will then spread the word that Princess Pancalacandi\u2019s beauty<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is beyond compare and no one is worthy of her hand except for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Vedeha, and that King Culani intends to give the Princess to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him to forge a bond of friendship. When the king hears about it he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">will not be able to resist his desire for the beautiful princess.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cThen I will go to Mithila as Your Majesty\u2019s emissary and present a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">friendly message from Your Majesty offering the hand of the Princess<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to him in matrimony to forge a bond of friendship between<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">our two kingdoms. King Vedeha, like a fish that has swallowed the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hook, will come forth to Pancala City. As a close royal adviser, it is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">natural that Mahosatha would accompany the king. When they are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">here, they will be like little sheep in our lion\u2019s den. We will capture<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them and kill them both, and we will have our cup of victory.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">King Culani thought for a minute and said, \u201cIt sounds reasonable,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but have you forgotten the fact that the king already has a queen<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">who is also beautiful and clever?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">To which Kevatta replied, \u201cHis queen may be beautiful but she is an<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">old dish that can hardly compare with a delicious new dish. Besides<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his current queen is someone he has picked up from nowhere. By<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">birth she is only a commoner, and up until now she still could not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bear him an heir. On the contrary, Princess Pancalacandi is royalty<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">through and through. King Vedeha will no doubt be like a foolish<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fish that is pursuing a juicy bait.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Culani\u2019s own vengeful anger was still fresh in his heart. He was ready<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to listen to any scheme that would help him to avenge himself. After<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hearing Kevatta\u2019s elaboration, King Culani agreed to go along with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his evil scheme.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Marry My Daughter<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">And so the king sent for the most celebrated poets, singers and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">musicians in the land, showed them his daughter, and asked them to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">compose poems and songs about her beauty; and they made exceedingly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beautiful verses and sweet songs and then recited them to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king. The king was thoroughly captivated by the beauty of their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">verses and the sweetness of their song and music. He told them to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">go to Mithila and to sing and perform in the same way. They went<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to Mithila, singing and performing all along the way, and they sang<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and performed in all public places of Mithila. Crowds of people<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heard the songs, and amidst loud applause, they paid them well.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">News of these celebrated poets and musicians caught the attention<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the gullible King Vedeha. He summoned them to his palace.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After hearing the verses and the songs the king was spellbound.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Befuddled with passion, soon King Vedeha was determined to have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the princess for his bride.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The musicians returned to Pancala and reported the news to King<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Culani. Kevatta told the king, \u201cThe time is now ripe for me to go<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to Mithila. I will complete the rest of the plan.\u201d And the king let<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him go.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Taking several precious gifts with him, Kevatta set out to the city of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mithila followed by a large entourage. Upon his arrival, he asked<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to see King Vedeha to pay him homage. \u201cYour Majesty,\u201d said<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kevatta, \u201cMy great King Culani wishes to restore the friendship<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">between our two kingdoms. He sends you his best wishes along<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with these gifts as tokens of his friendship. He wishes for Your<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Majesty to become united with him as one family and for the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">people of Pancala and Vedeha to be like brothers and sisters. To\u00a0show his sincerity, he offers the hand of his beautiful<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">daughter Princess Pancalacandi, to be joined in matrimony with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your Majesty. This marriage between our two royalties will foster<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">peace and prosperity throughout the entire continent. The king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">extends his invitation for Your Majesty to come to Pancala City<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and marry his daughter.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Fish on the Hook<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Happy beyond words, King Vedeha accepted King Culani\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">invitation right away and sent his affirmation of acceptance to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Culani.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha had a strange feeling about the whole thing. He thought<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to himself, \u201cThere must be a hidden agenda. The wise always think<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and prepare ahead. I must send a spy to Pancala to find out what<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is behind all this.\u201d And so he did. After some smart maneuvering,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the spy was able to find out the truth behind the scheme and came<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">back to report to the Bodhisatta.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta warned the king of this trickery, but the king was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">blinded with lust and dismissed Mahosatha\u2019s warning. He then<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">told him he had made up his mind and no one could stop him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from going.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Seeing the king\u2019s foolishness, Mahosatha spoke strongly to him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with these words: \u201cA hunter uses a doe to lure a deer to his trap;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a fisherman puts bait on his hook to lure a fish to come up from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">deep water; Culani uses his daughter to lure you to your death. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">deer anxious for mating does not recognize the trap; the fish greedy<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for food does not recognize the hook hidden in the bait; and you,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">O King, blinded by desire, do not recognize Culani\u2019s daughter as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your deathtrap. Go to Pancala, and in a little time you will destroy<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">yourself just like a deer caught on the hunter\u2019s trap and a fish that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">swallowed the hook.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king, unaccustomed to such a heavy reproach by anyone, was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">furious. He spoke angrily, \u201cHow dare you speak to me this way.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The great King Culani has offered me his daughter to restore our<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">relationship. Instead of giving me a few words of good wishes, you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">portend that I shall be caught and killed like a silly deer or a dumb<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fish! Nothing is going to change my mind. I will have you banished<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from my kingdom!\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king spoke out of anger, not meaning what he said. After<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">having calmed down he told Mahosatha that he should support his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">decision and come to Pancala with him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Seeing that the king was determined to go, Mahosatha thought to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">himself, \u201cThe king won\u2019t listen to me. He will perish unless I do<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">something to prevent it. A man should always work for the best<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">interests of his benefactor. I must do all that I can for him. I will get<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him what he wants and also protect him from harm.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He spent some time thinking about what he could do for the king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After having formulated a plan he went to see the king and told<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him, \u201cI would like to make the trip before you so I can have a small<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">palace built within Pancala City to accommodate Your Majesty, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">also to see to it that everything is in order for your visit. After all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the buildings are completed then Your Majesty can make the trip.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king was pleased that Mahosatha did not abandon him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He asked the Bodhisatta what he would need to complete his task.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta told him that he needed workers, means of transportation,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">building materials, tools and equipment. He asked the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king to give pardons to prisoners in the four prisons and release<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them so he could use them to do construction projects for him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king granted every one of his requests.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta ordered the prisoners to be released from the four<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">prisons. All of them were pardoned. They were so happy to have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their freedom once again. They all were grateful to Mahosatha and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would do anything he asked them to do. He selected artisans to head<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the work in their respective fields. He engaged engineers, carpenters,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">builders, stone workers, blacksmiths, bricklayers, painters, etc.,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all strong and healthy and who were experts in their respective fields.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He selected those that were strong and courageous and had combative<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">skills to become soldiers. Construction equipment, building<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">materials, and tools were gathered together. After everything was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ready, the convoy consisting of troops, artisans and workers began<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">its journey to Pancala City.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They built several resting points and camps along the path between<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mithila and Pancala to provide accommodation and protection for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king and his entourage. A unit of soldiers and their captains<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were provided at each of these camps. When the convoy arrived<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">at the great river Ganges, Mahosatha ordered three hundred large<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">boats to be built and filled the boats with timber to take across the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">river into enemy lands.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After they arrived at the border of Pancala City, Mahosatha and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his crew surveyed the land and the terrain, measured the distance<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">between each point, and observed the weather patterns and everything<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that was deemed to be important. A camp was built nearby to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">shelter his soldiers, elephants, horses and chariots.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Tunnel<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">At a strategic location across the river within the enemy\u2019s land,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha ordered his men to build a mile-long tunnel system that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would take them from the bank of the river Ganges to the center of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Pancala City.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When King Culani heard of the Bodhisatta\u2019s coming, he was excited<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and said to himself, \u201cNow the time has come for me to finish my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">old business. Mahosatha is coming, and soon Vedeha will follow.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I will kill them both and complete my dominion over the whole of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jumbudvipa.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Culani welcomed Mahosatha and his entourage as they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">arrived at his palace. He asked Mahosatha where King Vedeha was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and when he would be arriving. Mahosatha told him he came first<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to build a suitable dwelling place for the king and as soon as the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">building was completed, he would send word for the king to come.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Culani gave him a house to stay in and ordered his people<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to give him whatever he needed so he could finish his assignment<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">quickly. He also allowed Mahosatha to pick any land he wanted on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">which to build King Vedeha\u2019s dwelling place. Culani figured the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">quicker Mahosatha could finish his job, the sooner Vedeha would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">come, and the sooner he could have them killed.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha and his men surveyed the entire city of Pancala in detail.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He chose a site outside the city to construct the dwelling. While<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">at King Culani\u2019s palace he found a perfect spot under the staircase<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">at the entrance of King Culani\u2019s private quarters to make a hidden<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">exit for his tunnel.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha\u2019s men worked day and night to build the tunnel.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The dirt they removed was dropped in the river and elsewhere.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The tunnel was built with mechanical doors that could be made to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">open and close simultaneously. On either side of the tunnel walls there<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were hundreds of lamp-cells also mechanically fitted so that when<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">one was opened all opened, and when one was shut all were shut.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The tunnel was beautifully constructed and decorated. The main<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">tunnel path was large enough for an elephant to walk through.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">With thousands of men assigned to the task working day and night,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">both the palace and the tunnel were completed in four months. Then<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha sent word to his king to begin his journey. Several days<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">later, King Vedeha arrived. The following day, he sent a message to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Culani informing him of his arrival and requesting to see his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">future bride. Culani sent back a message telling him that he would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">deliver the princess soon. Instead, he sent signals to the hundred<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and one kings and their soldiers to start mobilizing for an attack.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then he had his mother, his queen, his son and daughter escorted<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to a safe place inside his private quarters protected by palace guards.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Abduction<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">King Culani, the hundred and one kings, and their soldiers moved<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">quietly to surround King Vedeha\u2019s newly constructed stronghold in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the middle of the night, ready to take it at dawn. Mahosatha had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">already anticipated Culani\u2019s move. His men were fully prepared. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sent three hundred of his top soldiers to use the tunnel. Stealthily,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they entered Culani\u2019s private quarters, subdued the guards, tied<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them up and gagged them. Then they went to the room where the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">royal family was hiding. They pretended to be Culani\u2019s soldiers<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and talked them into coming out, then escorted them through the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">tunnel. The royal family went with them willingly, for they were<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">completely fooled by the ruse. The soldiers took them to one of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the most beautiful chambers and asked them to wait there. Other<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">soldiers stayed behind and ransacked the palace and plundered the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">treasury. Then they sent word to Mahosatha.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Vedeha and the four sages were terrified when they learned<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that they had been surrounded by their enemy\u2019s soldiers. Mahosatha<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">calmed them and took them through a secret path to the main<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">tunnel. He opened the gate and let them come inside the lit halls of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the tunnel. Then he reached for a hidden handle in a wall and turned<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it, and all the doors inside the tunnel were opened. He reached<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for a hidden pin nearby and pushed it, and all the lamps were lighted<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">throughout the tunnel. The king and the four sages were in awe<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">at everything they saw. They moved quickly through the tunnel<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">until they reached the main exit, which was near the bank of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">river Ganges.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">As they emerged from the tunnel\u2019s exit they were greeted by Mahosatha\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">soldiers. The soldiers took them to a nearby courtyard and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">then brought out King Culani\u2019s royal family to meet them. The royal<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">family members were all frightened when they saw King Vedeha and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha. They realized they had been abducted by the enemy.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha calmed them down, then placed Princess Pancalacandi<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">upon a heap of treasure and presented her to King Vedeha. With<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king and the princess side by side, Mahosatha administered<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the matrimonial ceremony and proclaimed them husband<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and wife. Then he had the soldiers brought out the three<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hundred boats they had hidden. He led the king and the royal<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">family to the boats and embarked.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Before bidding farewell, Mahosatha pointed to the royal family and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">said to the king, \u201cMy Lord, this is the king\u2019s Mother, please treat her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">like your own mother; this is Queen Nanda, your mother-in-law,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">please treat her the same; this is Prince Pancalacanda, your brotherin-<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">law, please look after him like your own younger brother; and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this is Princess Pancalacandi, your wife and queen, please love her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with all your heart.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king vowed to do so.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He asked Mahosatha to come along, but the Bodhisatta said he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">could not desert his men, that he must stay with them and protect\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">them. With these words, the Bodhisatta saluted the king and sent<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him away.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king and his attendants sailed at a great speed until they reached<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the first camp that Mahosatha had prepared for them. There, they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">disembarked and continued their journey on land by elephants,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">horses and chariots. When they arrived at the next relay point, they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">exchanged their transportation for fresh elephants and horses and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">soldiers. They continued on this way until they arrived at the City<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Mithila without delay.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Let the Truth Be Told<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">After saying so, he opened the tunnel doors. All the lights came<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ablaze. The people inside gave out sighs of relief and all the kings<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with their retinues came out. They saw the Bodhisatta standing in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the wide courtyard with the king, both showing gestures of friendship.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then those kings said, \u201cDear Sage, if the door had remained<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">shut for a little while longer the air would have run out and all of us<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would have perished. You have given us our lives.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cMy Lords, you should know that this is not the first time I have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">saved your lives,\u201d said the Bodhisatta. \u201cDo you remember when all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the kingdoms of Jambudvipa had been conquered except our city<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and you went to the park of Pancala ready to drink the cup of victory?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then he told them how King Culani had planned to poison<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them and how he saved them from being poisoned. They turned to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Culani and asked him, \u201cIs this true?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cIt is true,\u201d Culani admitted. \u201cI acted on the advice of a bad man.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha speaks the truth. I do regret what I have done.\u201d They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">look at King Culani with reprimand, then they all embraced the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta, and said, \u201cDear Sage, you have been the salvation of us<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all. We owe you our gratitude for having saved our lives.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta said to Culani, \u201cFear not, Sire, fault lies here in association<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with a false friend. Ask pardon from the kings.\u201d The king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">then said, \u201cI believed in a bad man. It was my fault. Please pardon<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">me. Never will I do such a thing again.\u201d He received their pardon.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They confessed their faults to each other and became friends. They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">remained in the tunnel for several days to celebrate their friendship<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and they gave great honor to the Bodhisatta.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha\u2019s wisdom and goodness made such a profound impact<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">on King Culani that he invited him to remain in his court: \u201cI will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">give you anything you want but please do not return to Vedeha.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">What can he do for you?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">But the sage declined with these words: \u201cWhen one deserts a patron<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for the sake of gain, it is a disgrace to both oneself and the other. As<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">long as King Vedeha is still alive I shall not leave him.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then the king said to him, \u201cPromise me then, when your king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">passes away you will come to me.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cIf I still live then, I promise I will come.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">For days, King Culani treated him with great honor. As for Kevatta,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he had nothing else to say, for he knew he had lost the love and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">respect of his king. At the time of parting, the Bodhisatta said to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Culani, \u201cDear King, please do not worry about your family. Before<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my king went back to his kingdom, he made a pledge to me to treat<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your mother as his own mother, your wife as his mother-in-law, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your son as his younger brother. I married your daughter to him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with the proper matrimonial ceremony. I will soon send back your<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mother, your wife, and your son.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king thanked him and presented him with a dowry for his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">daughter. He gave him three hundred servants and slaves, precious<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gifts, and decorated elephants and horses and chariots.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cGo, my dear Sage, let King Vedeha see you back in Mithila. And<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">send my regards to Vedeha, my son-in-law.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Welcome Home My Sage<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">So the Bodhisatta left Pancala and headed for Mithila. As he approached,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Vedeha ordered his citizens to decorate the city and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to welcome him, and the citizens did so. The Bodhisatta entered the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">city and reached the king\u2019s palace; the king rose and embraced him,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and returned to his throne. He gave him great compliments. Then<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king set the drums of festival beating around the city: \u201cLet there<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be a festival for seven days in honor of our great sage.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At the end of the festival, the Bodhisatta went to the palace and said<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to the king, \u201cSire, King Culani\u2019s mother and wife and son should be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sent back at once.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cVery good, my son, let us send them back.\u201d King Vedeha paid<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">respect to the three and sent them back to King Culani with the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">three hundred servants and slaves and the entourage that came with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha from Pancala. When this great company reached the city<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Pancala, the king asked his mother, wife and son how they were<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">treated. They all replied that they were treated with the kindness<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and respect as if they were Vedeha\u2019s own family. This pleased the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king so and he sent a rich gift to King Vedeha.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">From that time forward, King Culani and King Vedeha both lived<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in friendship and harmony.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Virtue of Wisdom<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Back at the palace of Mithila, Princess Pancalacandi became<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">very dear and precious to the king. In the second year after their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">marriage, she bore him a son. When the boy reached ten years old,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Vedeha passed away. Mahosatha, the Regent, gave the boy a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">grand coronation and made him the new king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Remembering the promise he made to King Culani, he asked the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">young king to let him go to Pancala and serve his grandfather.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The boy and his mother, Queen Pancalacandi, both pleaded him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not to go, but the Bodhisatta told them, \u201cMy promise has been<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">given to the great king; I have to honor my promise.\u201d So amidst the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lamentations of the queen, the young king, and the multitude, he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">departed with his servants, and came to Pancala City. King Culani,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hearing of his arrival, came to meet him and led him into the city<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with great pomp. He gave him great wealth and power.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mahosatha served King Culani with great wisdom. He brought<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">prosperity to the kingdom and peace throughout the continent.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He was loved by all. In due time, King Culani made him Prime<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Minister of Pancala with the full authority to administer affairs of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Kingdom. Mahosatha enjoyed a life of happiness in Pancala<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">until his last breath.<\/span>[\/vc_toggle][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_toggle title=&#8221;06 Bhuridatta Jataka PERFECTING THE VIRTUE OF MORALITY&#8221; el_id=&#8221;1491827089680-7f37a7a8-b7ad&#8221;]<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u00a0In this Jataka, the Bodhisatta was born in the realm of the nagas as the son of a naga king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Nagas are celestial serpents that inhabit the hidden depths below the ocean, far below the fields<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and woodlands of the world of men. Their kingdom glitters with rare jewels and precious<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">minerals. Nagas possess magical powers and can assume human form. From time to time,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they leave their realm and mingle with human beings who inhabit the surface of the earth.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The archenemy of the naga is the garuda, the powerful celestial bird that feeds on them.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When Bhuridatta, the naga prince, visited the Tavatimsa Heaven, he saw Sakka\u2019s opulent estate<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and the exceedingly delightful splendor of heaven. It inspired him to increase his store of merit<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by observing moral precepts17 as a way to free himself from the physical form of the naga and to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fulfill his wish to be reborn among the angels. Henceforth, he dedicated himself to the pursuit<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the Virtue of Morality.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Morality is a virtue that can be developed through learning how to control one\u2019s thought,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">speech, and action, to do only good deeds and to avoid bad ones. Good deeds are defined<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as acts of kindness and generosity. Bad deeds can be avoided through observation of moral<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">precepts, the most basic of which include abstention from killing, stealing, committing sexual<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">misconduct, lying, and intoxication. Those who cultivate the Virtue of Morality will be blessed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with a peaceful and happy life, free from illnesses. At the time of their death, they will be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reborn into a happy destination.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>A Jealous King<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">There once ruled a king in Benares who had a son named<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahmadatta-Kumara (Prince Brahmadatta). When the son grew up<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king appointed him regent. The regent was wise and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">capable and was loved by the people of Benares. His reputation<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">grew far and wide. The king was very proud to have such a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">talented son.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One day, the king went to the royal park accompanied by his close<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">attendants and concubines. As he was sitting alone enjoying himself,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he overheard two ladies-in-waiting talking about the prince.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One of them said, \u201cThe prince is so incredibly handsome. Not only<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is he an expert in the art of warfare, but he is also incomparable<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as a judge. No one in this kingdom, even the king, can match his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">intelligence and glory. Once he ascends to the throne, our kingdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">will be much greater than it is now.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Hearing this, the king felt slighted.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As time went on, the king saw an increasing number of his subjects<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">grow more and more loyal to his son. His admiration for his son<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gradually turned into jealousy. As his jealousy grew more intense,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he began to feel paranoid, fearing that his son would overthrow<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him. One day, the king summoned his son to the throne hall and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">said to him, \u201cSon, I begin to have questions about your loyalty.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It is best that you leave Benares, and return only after my death<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to assume the kingdom.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The prince had no idea why his father doubted him. He was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">saddened by it, but as a good son he obeyed the king without<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">defiance. After saluting his father, he went out alone into the forest.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He trekked through the various forests, and upon reaching the shore<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the Yamuna River next to the sea, he exclaimed, \u201cOh, this is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">such a beautiful place, I will settle down here and make a home for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">myself.\u201d He found an appropriate spot and built a hut of leaves on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it. Then he put on a garb made of tree bark and lived on roots and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fruits like a hermit.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>A Naga Woman<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">In the hidden depths below the ocean, far below the fields and woodlands<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the world of men, dwell the nagas. At that time, a young<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">female naga had lost her husband. The life of a naga woman without<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a husband was quite lonely. Wherever she went she saw happy naga<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">couples cuddling one another. She yearned to find a husband for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">herself and decided to go to the human realm to look for one. As she<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was wandering by the seashore, she found human foot-prints and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">followed the tracks which led her to the hut of leaves.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Meanwhile, Brahmadatta-Kumara was away looking for food. She<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">entered into the hut, and as she saw a wooden bed and the empty<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">interior. She thought to herself, \u201cThis is the dwelling place of some<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ascetic. I will find out whether this ascetic is from faith or not.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I will adorn his bed with flowers and perfume and if he is a lover at<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heart and not a true ascetic, he will be drawn to the fragrance bed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and indulge in it. Then I will take him and make him my husband.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So she went back to the naga world and collected divine flowers and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">perfume and came back to the hut to prepare a bed of flowers and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">adorned the hut with garlands. Then she departed to her abode at<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the naga realm.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When the prince returned and entered the hut he was surprised by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">what he saw. He wondered, \u201cWho has adorned my bed and my hut<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with these beautiful flowers and garlands?\u201d Attracted by the sweet<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">scent of perfume, he laid down on the bed of flowers and fell asleep.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The next day he rose at sunrise and went off to collect fruits,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">leaving the hut untidy. The female naga came up, and upon seeing<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">the withered flowers, she knew at once that this was a man of desire<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and not a religious ascetic. She smiled and said, \u201cI shall be able to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">capture him and make him my husband.\u201d She took away the old<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">flowers and brought new ones to spread on a fresh bed and adorned<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the hut with garlands and perfume, and she scattered flowers on the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pathway as well. Then she returned to the naga world.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">That night the prince slept soundly on the bed of flowers dreaming<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sweet dreams. Upon waking up he said to himself, \u201cI must find out<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">who adorns this hut?\u201d So instead of going out for food, he stayed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">concealed in a place not far from the hut. Then he noticed a woman<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of great beauty coming along the path to the hermitage, her hands<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">carrying flowers and garlands. Captivated by her beauty the prince<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fell in love with her at once. He quietly entered the hut as the naga<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">woman was preparing the bed.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cWho are you, dear lady?\u201d asked the prince.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cMy lord, I am a naga woman,\u201d she answered.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cWhy are you here and why do you adorn my hut with flowers and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">garlands?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cI am a widow without a husband. As I saw the happiness of those<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">naga women who had husbands, I longed to find myself a husband<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to fulfill my own happiness. I saw your hut and I came in to find<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">out who was in it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The prince told her he was Brahmadatta-Kumara, the son of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the King of Benares, who came here in exile because his father<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">drove him away. He looked at her with loving eyes and told her, \u201cI<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">will be happy to be your husband.\u201d She looked at him and fell in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">love with him and said, \u201cI will be happy to be your wife.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">From that time on they lived together harmoniously in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hermitage. By her naga power, she made the hermitage beautiful and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">extravagant. Thenceforth, he feasted on divine food and drink<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">instead of roots and fruits from the forest. After a while she<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">conceived and brought forth a son whom they called Sagara-Brahmadatta.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Soon after, she brought forth a daughter and they called<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her Samuddaja.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Return of the Prince<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">One day, a forester from Benares came upon their hermitage and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">saw the prince and recognized him. The prince gave him water<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and fed him. Meanwhile, the king of Benares had just passed away.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After the king\u2019s burial the ministers got together and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">deliberated; they said, \u201cA kingdom without a king cannot<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">survive, we must find out whether the prince is still alive, and if so,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">where to find him.\u201d When the forester arrived back to the city and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heard the news of the king\u2019s death, he went to the ministers and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">told them that he had met the prince in the forest on the shore of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Yamuna River.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The ministers rewarded the forester and asked him to take them to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the prince. They found him and invited him to come back in order<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to assume the throne. The prince spoke to his naga wife and asked<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her to come along with him and be his queen. The naga woman told<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him it would not be appropriate because she was of a naga breed,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and as such, possessed deadly poison and would be unfit to live<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">among humans. The prince pleaded but the naga woman would not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">change her mind. She then said to him, \u201cYou must go for the sake of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your people. I myself cannot go. But our children are of the race of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">men and you should take them with you. But because they are of a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">watery nature and therefore delicate, they would not survive a long<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">journey if they are exposed to the harsh weather. Have a tank built<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and fill it with water and let them play in the water. When you get<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them to the city, build a lake for them near the palace. In this way<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they will not suffer.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">With tears in their eyes, the prince and his wife embraced one another<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and bade farewell. The prince had a tank built and put it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on a cart and filled it with water so the two children could<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">refresh themselves during the long trip. Upon their arrival at<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Benares the prince was crowned as the new king. He had a lake<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">built for his two children for them to play in.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>A Tortoise Story<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">One day when the water was let into the lake, a large tortoise<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">entered and could not find his way out. While the prince and the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">princess were playing about in the lake, the tortoise put his head<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">out of the water and looked at them. When the two saw him,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they were frightened. They rushed out of the water screaming<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that a water demon was scaring them. The king ordered his men to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">find the creature and capture it. After he was captured the king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ordered the tortoise to be thrown into the whirlpool of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Yamuna as a way of punishment. The whirlpool sucked the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">tortoise deep down until he was drawn to the dwelling of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nagas where he was recaptured by some young sons of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Dhatarattha, the naga king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Fearing for his life the tortoise devised a plan to get away from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the nagas. He said to them he was a messenger from the king of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Benares who sent him there to offer his daughter to the naga king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The naga king was skeptical when he saw his ugly appearance.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The tortoise said the naga king should not be fooled by his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mean appearance and explained that his king has many<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">messengers; that men did his business on the dry land, birds in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">air, and he in the water.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The tortoise made up the story that the King of Benares had established<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">friendship with all the kings of Jambudvipa; he now<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wished to make friendship with the naga king and had offered his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">daughter Princess Samuddaja to be his wife as a way to bond their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">friendship. The clever tortoise was so convincing in his manner of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">speech that the naga king believed his story. He appointed four<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">naga youths as his emissaries to escort the tortoise back to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Benares, pay tribute to the king, and fix a date for the marriage<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with his daughter.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">On the way, the tortoise saw a lotus-pond, and wishing to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">escape, he tricked the naga youths into letting him in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pond to gather some lotus flowers for the royal family. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">naga youths let the tortoise in the pond and transformed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">themselves into four hand-some young men before arriving at<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Benares.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Brahmadatta of Benares received the naga youths with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">honor and upon finding out the purpose of their visit, the king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">remarked, \u201cNever has a man been known to wed his daughter<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to a naga. We humans are of purer blood and a higher race.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Such a match is utterly unfit. How could anyone think of such<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a thing?\u201d T he naga youths were offended by the king\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">scornful remark. They were tempted to kill him on the spot with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their poison breath, but controlled their anger and departed back<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to the naga realm.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Dhatarattha was enraged when he heard the report from the naga<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">youths. In his wrath, he ordered his naga army to assemble<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and be ready to attack Benares. He told the naga army to scare<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">off its population until their king agreed to hand off his daughter<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to him, but to harm no one. The nagas invaded every corner of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Benares. The population of Benares saw snakes coming out on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the streets, in the rivers and lakes, on the roofs, in their homes,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their bedrooms, and every corner of the city. The snakes flared<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">t heir hoods a nd threatened the trembling crowds, saying that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">unless their king gave his daughter to the naga king, they would all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">die.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In terror, King Brahmadatta gave in to the naga king\u2019s demand. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">naga king retired his army and through his magical power, made a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">glorious city of jewels to appear a good distance away as the place to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">receive the king\u2019s daughter. He dispatched a complimentary tribute<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to King Brahmadatta and set a date for him to deliver his daughter.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Naga Bodhisatta<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Princess Samuddaja was taken up into the newly created palace<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and led to a divinely adorned bed surrounded by naga women who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">assumed human form. As soon as she had laid down on the divine<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bed she fell into a deep sleep and the palace disappeared.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Samuddaja woke up in the naga kingdom and found herself in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">rich city glittered with jewels and precious stones. It was a sight so<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beautiful and unlike anything she had seen in the human world. She<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had no idea this was not the realm of men. The naga king wanted<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to conceal this fact from her. He ordered all of his naga subjects to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">assume human form; anyone who betrayed this and showed any<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">signs of his or her snake-nature to Samuddaja would be severely<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">punished. Therefore, not one naga dared to appear as a snake before<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her. So she lived affectionately and harmoniously with him, not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">knowing that he was a naga.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In the course of time Samuddaja conceived and brought forth<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a son, and they named him Sudassana. Soon after, she bore a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">second son, whom they called Datta. Datta was a blessed being, for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he was a Bodhisatta born into the world of naga in that lifetime.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then Samuddaja bore another son whom they called Subhoga, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a fourth whom they called Arittha. Yet though she had given birth<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to these four sons, she still did not know it was the world of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nagas that she lived in.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">But one day the infant Arittha was told by some playful naga youths<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that his mother was a human, not a naga. To prove this, Arittha<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">assumed a serpent\u2019s form while being nursed by his mother. When<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">she saw his serpent form she uttered a great cry in terror and threw<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">him on the ground injuring one of his eyes. When the king learned<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">what Arittha had done he ordered him to be executed. Because<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">she loved her son, Samuddaja pleaded to the king to let him live.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Softened by her plea, the king consented. It was that day that Samuddaja<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">found out she had been living in the realm of the nagas all this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">time. But by then, she was used to the happiness that everyone had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">provided her and she found no reason to be resentful.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As the four naga princes grew up, their father gave them each a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdom. Once a month, the three sons went to pay respect to their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">parents. But Datta, the Bodhisatta, went every fortnight.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In his previous lifetimes, Datta had accumulated abundant wisdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and merit. So when he was born into the naga world, his wisdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and knowledge of Dhamma and the truth of nature exceeded<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">everyone else\u2019s. His fame went far and wide. Sakka, king of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Tavatimsa Heaven, heard of his reputation and invited him to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">visit his heaven. During his visit one day Sakka asked his angels a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">difficult question about Dhamma and none could answer it. Datta,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was the only one who was able to enlighten them with the answer.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sakka was impressed with this and paid him great honor. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">addressed to him, \u201cO Datta, you are endowed with a wisdom as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">broad as the earth. Henceforth, you shall be called Bhuridatta<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">(meaning Datta the Wise One.\u201d From then on, this was his name.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">From that time forth he went to pay homage to Sakka regularly.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon seeing Sakka\u2019s opulent estate and the exceedingly delightful<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">splendor of the angelic world, he thought to himself, \u201cThe world<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">of heaven is marvelous indeed. These divine treasures had been<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">brought about by the virtue of merit. What am I to do with this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">frog-eating snake-nature? I must find a way to free myself from the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">physical form of the naga and be reborn in the realm of the angels.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">To achieve this, I must increase my store of merit by observing high<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">moral precepts.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He made the following resolution:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cI resolve to keep my precepts pure. I will avoid all wrongdoings.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I will not kill, steal, engage in sexual misconduct, lie, or become<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">intoxicated. I will cause harm to no one. I will not give in to anger<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and hatred. I will uphold the moral precepts even if it means giving<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">up my life to do so.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After so vowing, he returned to the naga realm and told his parents<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of his intention. His father advised him to observe his precepts<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">within the naga realm and not to venture outside, lest harm may<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">come to him. He took his father\u2019s advice and began to practice<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">abstinence in the quiet places of the naga realm. But his naga<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">maidens kept seducing him and disrupting his concentration. So he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">decided to leave the naga realm to find a peaceful place in the realm<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of men to complete his mission. He emerged from the naga world<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and came to the shore of the Yamuna River near the ocean. There,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he found a peaceful spot under a banyan tree and settled down on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">an anthill to meditate. He made the following resolution:<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cI will fulfill my precepts here. Should anyone have need for my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">skin, or muscles, or bones, or blood, let him take them at will. I will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not react with anger or hatred.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">And he lay down and observed his precepts until dawn. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta was thus able to successfully keep his precepts for a long,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">long time.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>A Vicious Brahmin<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">At that time there lived a Brahmin hunter by the name of Nesada.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He lived in a village not far from the city gates of Benares. Every day<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he would go out into the forest with his son to hunt for animals.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One day they failed to find even the smallest animal, so they went<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">deeper and deeper into the forest until they reached a landing at the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bank of the Yamuna River. There, they saw footprints of animals<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that went down to the river to drink. So they set themselves up in a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hiding place to wait for the animals to come by. By twilight, a deer<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">came to the river to drink and the Brahmin hunter shot an arrow at<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it. The arrowed pierced through its leg and it fled in terror, leaving<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a stream of blood on the ground. They pursued the deer and caught<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">up with it by nightfall and they killed it. By that time it was too dark<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to travel. So they went back to the river bank, stopped at a banyan<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">tree and climbed up the tree to spend the night there.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When morning came, the Brahmin hunter woke early to hunt<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">more animals while his son still slept. Meanwhile Bhuridatta had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">just completed his hibernation and left his naga form to assume the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">form of a young man wearing jeweled attire. He came to the river<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bank for a wash. The Brahmin hunter saw him and was captivated<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by his glorious appearance. He asked him, \u201cWho are you, my lord?<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">You look too magnificent to be a human. Are you a god, a yakkha,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">or a naga?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bhuridatta&#8217;s first instinct was not to tell the Brahmin hunter the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">truth for fear that the Brahmin hunter might bring danger to him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">But he thought, \u201cI have taken my vow of precepts; I must speak<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">only the truth.\u201d So he told the Brahmin hunter that he was a naga.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">After having said so, he sensed the Brahmin hunter\u2019s cruel nature<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and worried that the Brahmin hunter would betray him to a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">snake charmer and so hindered his practice of the precepts. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">anticipated that it would be wise if he talked the Brahmin<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hunter into staying away from that area and leaving him alone<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to contemplate his precepts.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So he told the Brahmin hunter of the glory and splendors of his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">naga world, and invited him to come to the naga kingdom with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him and enrich himself with the wealth there. The Brahmin hunter<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">accepted his invitation with enthusiasm and he took his son along.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bhuridatta led them to the naga kingdom and indulged them with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">great luxury and pleasure. Bhuridatta was thus able to continue his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">contemplation without interruption. Every fortnight he would go<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to pay respect to his parents in the naga realm.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One year went by and the Brahmin hunter began to feel<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">discontent with his new lifestyle and longed to return to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">world of men. He talked his son into leaving the naga world<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with him. The Brahmin hunter went to Bhuridatta and asked<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for his permission to leave. He lied to Bhuridatta that he was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">leaving to pursue a holy life so that he, too, would end up in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heavenly realm after he died. Bhuridatta let him go and offered to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">give a divine jewel to the Brahmin hunter as a gift. But the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahmin hunter turned it down to convince the Bodhisatta that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his intent to become an ascetic was genuine. So the father and son<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">returned home and continued their former way of life.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Garuda<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Although known for their powers and magical abilities, nagas are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">no match for garudas, a type of celestial being that is half-bird, halfhuman,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with the face and lower body of a bird and the upper body<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of a human. Garudas live in the celestial forest of Himavanta and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">feed on nagas. Like nagas, garudas possess supernatural powers and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">can change their physical form at will.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At that time a powerful garuda was flying over the naga region<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hunting nagas for food. He saw a naga swimming in the ocean,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">swooped down and seized it by the head. He then carried it into the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Himavanta forest. Nearby, a hermit was dwelling in a hut of leaves.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Not far from the hut stood a great banyan tree. The hermit relied on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the shade of the banyan tree during the day to meditate.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As the garuda flew closely over the banyan tree, the naga twined its<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">tail around the tree to try to escape. The garuda flew up to heaven<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with its great strength and carried the naga with him and also<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">uprooted the banyan tree along with it. After having eaten the naga,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the garuda recognized the tree and was troubled by it, thinking,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cThis tree was of a great service to the hermit who relies on its shade<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for meditation. By destroying the tree would an evil consequence<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">follow me? I better go ask him.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So he transformed himself into a young man and went to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hermitage. There, he saw the hermit frantically smoothing down<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the earth where the banyan tree used to stand. The garuda asked<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him what had once grown in that spot. The hermit told him that a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">banyan tree used to stand on that spot and was uprooted by a garuda<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">who was carrying off a naga that had twined its tail around the tree.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The garuda asked him what bad kamma would follow the garuda.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The hermit told him that if the garuda did it without intention it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would not cause any demerit; and if the naga did not seize the tree<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with an intent to hurt it, he also would not attract demerit. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">garuda was pleased to hear this. He disclosed to the hermit that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he was in fact that garuda. To express his appreciation, he taught<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the hermit a powerful spell for subduing nagas and snakes and for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">making medicine to cure snakebites.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Snake Charmer<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">At that time there lived in Benares a Brahmin by the name of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Alam-bayana who got himself deeply into debt. To flee from his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">creditors, he left the city of Benares and went into the forest.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After traveling successive days and nights, he arrived at the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">region of Himavanta and came upon the hermitage where the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">banyan tree was uprooted. He met the hermit and asked to stay<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with him and served him. The hermit let him stay and treated him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kindly. The Brahmin served the hermit diligently and the hermit<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">rewarded him with the knowledge of the garuda\u2019s magic spell.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Soon after, the Brahmin left the hermitage and arrived at the bank<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the Yamuna River after a long journey. He sat down to take a rest<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and began to practice his magical spell. At that very moment several<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">naga youths who came to wait on Bhuridatta were playing in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">water nearby. They carried with them the divine jewel that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bhuridatta had offered to the Brahmin hunter earlier, the same<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">one that the Brahmin hunter declined to accept, and left the jewel<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on the bank. Upon hearing the spell, the naga trembled with fear<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thinking that a garuda was coming to attack them. They plunged<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">into the earth and fled in terror, forgetting to take the divine jewel<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with them. Seeing what had happened, Alambayana exclaimed,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cThis spell is truly wondrous!\u201d Delighted with his good fortune, he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">picked up the jewel and continued into the forest.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Nearby, the Brahmin hunter and his son were hunting near the river<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bank. They saw Alambayana holding the jewel in his hands. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">father said to his son, \u201cIs this not the jewel that Bhuridatta gave to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">us?\u201d The son observed the divine jewel and confirmed, \u201cYes, this is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the same one.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Brahmin hunter became jealous. He wanted to get the jewel<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for himself. \u201cAfter all, this jewel was supposed to be mine,\u201d he\u00a0exclaimed and scolded himself for having turned it down when the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">jewel was offered to him by Bhuridatta. Then he devised a scheme<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to cheat Alambayana out of his jewel. He approached Alambayana<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and told him that the jewel was cursed and would bring bad luck to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the one who possessed it, unless the owner knew how to take care<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of it in certain ways. He said he knew how to do so and he offered<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to buy the jewel from Alambayana, but Alambayana refused to sell<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it. After further conversations Alambayana said, \u201cI will not sell this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">jewel to anyone, but I will give it to the one who can show me where<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to find a naga.\u201d In his mind, a naga was much more valuable than<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the jewel now that he had a spell to subdue it.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Greed struck the Brahmin hunter. He told Alambayana to follow<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him for he knew where to find such a naga. When the son learned<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of his father\u2019s disgraceful motive he was ashamed by it. He reminded<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his father, \u201cBhuridatta has done you nothing but good. How can<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you betray a friend who has treated you so well? Your actions will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bring you retribution in hell.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">To which the Brahmin replied, \u201cDon\u2019t worry, my son. We are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahmins and Brahmins are the blessed ones. A Brahmin\u2019s sin can<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be forgiven if he makes sacrifices to the gods. I will make sacrifices<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and my sin will be washed away.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The son knew that this was wrong to do and kept pleading for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his father to give up the vicious deed, but the Brahmin would not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">listen. Feeling disgusted, he said to his father, \u201cI will not be a part<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of such an evil deed and I will not associate with such an evildoer.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon saying this, he left his father and never returned to see him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">again from that day onward.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Naga is Captured<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Unaffected by his son\u2019s protest, the Brahmin hunter took Alambayana<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to where Bhuridatta was fasting and said, \u201cHere is your naga.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Now give me the jewel.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta heard the voice and opened his eyes. Upon seeing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Brahmin hunter, he thought sadly, \u201cI took this fellow to my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">naga home and gave him all the good things; he would not accept<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my jewel and now he comes here with a snake charmer. I could<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kill him with a blast of my poisoned breath, but if I become angry<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with him my moral character would be jeopardized. My utmost<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">duty is to fulfill moral precepts until perfection. This must remain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">inviolate. So whether this snake charmer cuts me into pieces or cooks<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">me or mutilates me, I must not be angry with him.\u201d So, closing his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">eyes and letting go of his emotion, he lay perfectly motionless.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Alambayana, being delighted at seeing the naga and caring not for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the jewel, threw the jewel into the Brahmin hunter\u2019s hands. But the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">jewel slipped out of his hands and as soon as it hit the ground it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">disappeared back into the naga world. And so the Brahmin hunter<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">found himself dispossessed of three things: the priceless jewel,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bhuridatta\u2019s friendship, and his son. He was desolate and went off<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to his home lamenting like a broken man.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As if preparing for war, Alambayana anointed his body with divine<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">drugs to protect himself from poison and ate some of it to fortify<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">himself within. Then he chanted the divine spell, went up to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta and seized him by the tail, opened his mouth and spat<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the drug into it. After drugging the naga with his magic potion,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Alambayana crushed his bones, seized him by his tail and pounded<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him against the earth. The Bodhisatta suffered unbearable pain but<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">did not allow himself to feel anger.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Having thus made the naga prince helpless, the cruel Alambayana<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">made a basket out of vine and threw him into it. He then traveled<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to village after village exhibiting the great serpent and making him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">perform for the crowd. Forced to follow every command, the naga<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">danced, assumed various colors, shapes and forms, spitted forth<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">water and smoke, and caused a great wonder among the villagers.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Although he could easily kill his captor, he did not do it so he would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not violate the precept. The people were impressed with the astonishing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">performances and they gave the snake charmer abundant<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">money.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When he reached the city of Benares, Alambayana announced<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to King Sagara-Brahmadatta18 of Benares that he would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">arrange a special exhibit of the naga\u2019s magical performance before<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him. Having already heard of the snake charmer\u2019s reputation, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king allowed his royal courtyard to be cleared for the occasion<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and enthusiastically awaited for the day of the performance.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Queen\u2019s Bad Dream<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">On the day the Bodhisatta was seized by Alambayana, Queen<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Samuddaja had a dream that a dark man with red eyes had cut off<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her arm with a sword and carried it away, leaving a great stream of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">blood. She woke up in terror. She surmised that some misfortune<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">must have come either to her sons or her husband. She was particularly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">worried about Bhuridatta as the other three sons remained safe<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in the naga world but Bhuridatta had ventured into the unfriendly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">world of humans. At the end of the fortnight when the Bodhisatta<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was due for his visit with her, he failed to show up. This worried<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her even more. After one month had passed she could no longer<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bear her anxiety. Noticing what was wrong, her eldest son Sudassana<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">asked her what it was that made her so distressed. She told him that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">danger must have come upon his younger brother, for he had failed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to show up two fortnights in a row.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sudassana comforted her and promised to find his brother and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bring him back. He assembled the other two brothers and discussed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the strategy for the search. \u201cIf all three of us go in one direction<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">there will be much delay,\u201d said Sudassana, \u201cWe must separate and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">go to three different territories: one to the world of the angels, one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to Himavanta, and one to the world of men.\u201d And they assigned<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">themselves each to a separate territory.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sudassana chose to go to the world of men. He disguised himself as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">an ascetic and put on the garb of a yogi.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta had a sister, Accimukhi, born of another mother.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">She had great love for the Bodhisatta. When she saw Sudassana<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">getting ready for the trip she asked to go with him. \u201cSister,\u201d he told<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">her, \u201cyou cannot go with me, for it is inappropriate for a yogi to have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a female companion.\u201d \u201cIn that case, I will become a little frog and I<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">will hide inside your matted hair,\u201d she said. On his consenting, she<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">transformed herself into a young frog and hid inside his matted hair.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sudassana figured the most logical place to begin his search would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be in the place where the Bodhisatta was observing his precepts. So<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he went there first. When he saw traces of blood in the area, he felt<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">certain that Bhuridatta had been captured by a snake charmer. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">followed the track, which led him to the village where Alambayana<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had his first show performed. When the villagers told him that a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">snake charmer had come to their village and performed a naga show,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he asked them where the snake charmer was headed afterwards, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they told him the direction. He followed the trail until he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">finally came to the city of Benares.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Duel<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Meanwhile, the people of Benares were buzzing about the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">event that was about to take place in the king\u2019s royal courtyard<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that day. Sudassana followed the crowd to the king\u2019s courtyard.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At that very moment Alambayana was arriving with his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">attendants who were carrying a large ornamented basket. Inside<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the basket was the naga prince. A great crowd collected and a seat<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was placed for the king. Sudassana found his way to the edge of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the crowd. When the king was properly seated, Alambayana<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ordered Bhuridatta to come out. The naga put out his head to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">survey the crowd. As he looked, he saw his brother so he came out<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the basket and went toward him. The crowd, seeing the naga<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">approach, retreated in fear. Sudassana was left there alone. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">naga went up to him and laid his head on his foot and wept, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sudassana also wept. The naga then went back into the basket.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Alambayana, looking from the distance, thought the naga must<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have bitten the yogi. He went up to the yogi and consoled him,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cFear not, dear yogi; as long as I am here no naga or snake can<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">harm you, for I possess the divine potion that can cure all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">snakebites.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sudassana insulted him with these words, \u201cThis lame snake of yours<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">can never harm me. I am no match for him. I am the most powerful<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">snake tamer in the land.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Alambayana was offended when he heard this. He turned to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">crowd and said, \u201cThis arrogant recluse claims he can beat my naga.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Let him duel with my king of snakes and see who is more powerful.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sudassana responded, \u201cYour challenge is accepted. Let your big,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">clumsy snake fight with my little frog.\u201d He asked the frog to come<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">out from his matted hair and spit three drops of venom onto his<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">hand. Then he threatened Alambayana with these words, \u201cThis<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">little frog is my half sister, daughter of a naga king. She possesses<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">immense power. One drop of this celestial venom would blow up<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this city. Shall I show you?\u201d On hearing this, Alambayana shrank<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">back and the people cried out in fear.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Sagara-Brahmadatta appealed to the yogi, \u201cO reverend, please<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">do not let the venom harm my city and my people. Can you please<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">destroy it?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The yogi replied, \u201cIt is too late, now that the frog has let out her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ferocious venom. If I let this venom touch the ground it will spread<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the poison throughout the land and kill all the trees and crops.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">If I throw it in the air, it will spread and cause a great drought. And<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">if I throw it into the water it will kill all the creatures in the river.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Alambayana was listening to the conversation with open ears and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">watchful eyes. He did not believe a word the yogi was saying.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He turned to the king and said, \u201cYour Majesty, please don\u2019t listen to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">these silly lies. How can three drops of venom from a little puny frog<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be that powerful? Ask him to prove it to you.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sudassana warned the king to be careful, for this was not just any<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ordinary poison found in the world of men. He told the king the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">only way to neutralize the venom was to dig three large pits side<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by side and to fill one pit with herbs, one with cow dung, and one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with the celestial medicine that he would provide, and to drop the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">venom in the pits. The king ordered his men to do so and when this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was done, the yogi threw the three drops of venom into the first pit.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It caused a big burst of fire burning out all of the herbs. Then the\u00a0flame caught the second and the third pits, burning away everything<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">inside them before it gradually extinguished itself.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Alambayana put his face over the third pit to look inside. The noxious<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fume from the pit immediately burned away his facial skin<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and part of his body making him look like a leper and causing him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">intense pain. The terrified Brahmin screamed out these words,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cI surrender, I surrender, I surrender! I will release the naga immediately.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then he crept away in disgrace never to be seen again.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bhuridatta emerged from the basket, and assuming a radiant<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">form of a young man, stood before the multitude in all his glory.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The little frog also transformed herself into a woman. The three of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them stood side by side, looking like celestial beings.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The two naga brothers revealed themselves to King Sagara-Brahmadatta<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as his nephews, for their mother, Princess Samuddaja, was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his younger sister. The king embraced them and kissed them. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">brought them up into the palace and paid them great honor and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">requested them to bring their mother to visit him soon. After having<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">spent some time together, the three bade farewell to the king and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">returned to their naga kingdom.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>False Doctrine<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">When the Brahmin hunter saw Alambayana\u2019s downfall, he thought<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to himself, \u201cThis cruel man has become a wretch because of his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mistreatment of an innocent soul. I, too, have committed a grave sin<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for betraying the one who had been kind to me. I am sure that soon<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a bad retribution will fall upon me. Before it comes, I will go to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sacred bathing place in the river and wash away my sin.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So he went to the Yamuna River, to a landing where Brahmins went<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to wash away their sins. He walked to the landing, put his palms<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">together, and uttered his confession out loud, \u201cI have committed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a misdeed because I have betrayed Prince Bhuridatta in spite of his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kindness to me and to my son. He gave me everything, yet I led a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">snake charmer to him and caused him great suffering. I wish now to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wash away this sin.\u201d Then he slowly walked into the river in order<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to bathe himself.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At that time Prince Subhoga, Bhuridatta\u2019s younger brother had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">come to that spot. He overheard the Brahmin\u2019s confession and it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">infuriated him. He seized the Brahmin and dragged him under the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">water threatening to drown him. The Brahmin cried out for mercy,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and in his desperation, said these words to him, \u201cO naga prince,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">please do not kill me. Do you not know that there are three kinds of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">people you are not allowed to kill: Brahmins, beggars and worshippers<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of fire? If you kill them the Great Brahma will punish you in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hell.\u201d Subhoga hesitated and thought, \u201cThis outcast is trying to fool<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">me. I will find out the truth from my wise brother.\u201d So<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Subhoga dragged the Brahmin to the naga realm.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When Arittha, the youngest brother, saw the Brahmin being<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">dragged and beaten by Subhoga, he was alarmed and said to his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">brother: \u201cBrother, do not hurt the Brahmin. Brahmins are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">descendants of\u00a0the Great Brahma, creator of the world. Anyone who hurts them<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">will soon be punished in hell.\u201d Kanaritha acted in this manner and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">said these words because, in many of his past lifetimes, he was born<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as a dedicated Brahmin who believed in the doctrine which taught<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the world was created by the Great Brahma. This belief system was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">so deeply ingrained in him that he carried it with him still into this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">present lifetime.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Arittha addressed the naga crowds that gathered around: \u201cCome,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all nagas, let me extol for you the virtues of Brahmins. Brahmins<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are descendants of the Great Brahma, who created the world. Not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">only did the Great Brahma create the world, but he also decrees<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the four classes of human beings and assigns duties to them. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sublime Brahmins occupy the highest caste. They study the Vedas<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and perform rituals and make sacrifices to the gods. Kings and warriors<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">(Kshatriyas) occupy the second caste, and they rule the land.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Merchants (Vaishyas) occupy the third caste. They farm the fields,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">raise cattle and do business. And servants (Shudras) occupy the lowest<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">class and serve them all. Individuals must remain in their own<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">caste and are not allowed to marry people of a different caste. Those<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">who revere the Brahmins and give them gifts will be rewarded in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the world of the gods, and those who cause harm to them will be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">punished in hell.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then he went on to describe the virtue of the Vedas, the worship of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fire, the sacrificial offerings, etc., etc. When the nagas heard<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">these words, they said, \u201cHe is telling a legend of the past, we<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">should seek out the truth,\u201d and they took the topic to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta for his clarification.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Right Understanding<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta worried that his brother\u2019s propagation of this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">false view would lead the nagas down the wrong path and cause<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them misfortune. He gathered all the nagas together and gave<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them the following discourse:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cThe belief that the Great Brahma is the creator of the world is false.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Vedas, the sacrificial offerings, and the worship of fire do not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lead one to the celestial realm.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Vedas are the clever man\u2019s tool designed to deceive the ignorant<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for their own gains. The Vedas have no hidden power. The fire,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">though tended well for long years, leaves nothing but ashes. Fire<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">can be created by man; how can man worship what he has himself<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">created? There is no merit in worshipping fire.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">If the Great Brahma indeed created the world and has such mighty<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">power, why does he not give happiness to his creatures but<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">instead allows them to be condemned to pain? Why does he allow<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fraud, lies, and ignorance to prevail, and truth and justice to fail?<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Why does he create the world in which to shelter the wrong? Why<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">does he allow the innocents to be killed and the wrongdoers to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">go free? Why does he allow humans to be born crippled instead<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of with perfect heath? Why does he not create a world that is full<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of happiness and harmony, instead of one full of conflict and war?<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Brahmin\u2019s Vedas are delusive. Studying the Vedas does not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">prevent a Brahmin to kill, to steal, to cheat, or to lie.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sacrificial offerings are designed for a Brahmin\u2019s gain so he can eat<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the meat of the animal and take the objects of offering. Only fools<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">should believe in such things.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The caste systems, claimed to have been decreed by the Great<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahma, are unfit and destructive. They create disharmony, promote<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">prejudice, and hinder progress. Loss, gain, glory and shame<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">touch everyone regardless of what caste they occupy. A servant has<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the same human rights as his master, his priest, or his king. To gain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">livelihood, regardless of class or caste, all must follow the right pursuits<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and legitimate means. It is foolish to believe in such a system.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The wise does not believe in false doctrines. He follows the Right<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">View, the view in accordance with the Truth. Only the Right View<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">can lead one to a happy destination.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The above explanation enlightened all the nagas. They thanked the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta for his knowledge and wisdom and saluted him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Pointing to the Brahmin, Subhoga asked his brother, \u201cWhat about<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this ingrate? He caused you so much suffering even though you have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">been kind to him. Should we kill him?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cKilling binds one with the bondage of vengeance. Killing begets<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">killing. The cycle never ends. A sage should avoid killing at all costs.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">We shall let him go free,\u201d answered the Bodhisatta.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">And the Bodhisatta ordered his nagas to take the Brahmin back<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to the world of men. He told them not to harm him in any way.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Nesada the Brahmin hunter was profoundly touched by the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta\u2019s kindness. Tears flowed from his eyes as he paid his final<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">homage to the Bodhisatta.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Happy Reunion<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">mother (Samuddaja) and brothers went to visit his maternal uncle<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">(Sagara-Brahmadatta) and grandfather (Brahmadatta-<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kumara, former king of Benares) across the Yamuna River. His<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">grandfather, after giving up his daughter Samuddaja to the naga<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king, had retired to become an ascetic. Queen Samuddaja and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her four sons came to his hermitage to pay him respect. King<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sagara-Brahmadatta also joined them there and they all paid him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">respect. There was great joy and happiness at the family reunion.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Afterwards, they took King Sagara-Brahmadatta to visit the naga<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">world. He stayed there for a few days before returning to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Benares. Queen Samuddaja spent the remainder of her life in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">naga world.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta continued to keep the precepts and performed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">moral duties throughout his life. His wish had come true for him,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for upon death, he was reborn in the realm of heaven.<\/span>[\/vc_toggle][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_toggle title=&#8221;07 Canda Jataka PERFECTING THE VIRTUE OF FORBEARANCE&#8221; el_id=&#8221;1491827116718-f54a8bc6-32bb&#8221;]<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u00a0During the time of the Buddha, his cousin and disciple, Devadatta, was a misguided monk who schemed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to murder the Buddha and take control of the Order of Monks. He hired an expert archer to kill the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddha, then hired two other archers to kill the killer, who would in turn be killed by four other archers.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Finally the four men would be killed by eight other men. This way, no one could trace the killing back to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Devadatta. But when the first man came close to the Buddha and was ready to shoot his poisonous arrow<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">at him, he found himself unable to move any of his limbs. The Buddha approached him and gave him a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">discourse which touched his heart and converted him. Eventually, all the men who were hired to kill one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">another also were converted and became disciples of the Buddha and the assassination plan failed.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One day, at the Hall of Wisdom, the topic of Devadatta\u2019s attempt on the Buddha\u2019s life was brought up by a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">group of monks. The Buddha heard the discussion and said to them, \u201cDear monks, this is not the first time<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that Devadatta tried to deprive many people of their lives in his enmity against me.\u201d And he told them a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">story of the past: Canda Jataka.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Canda Jataka is the story of Prince Canda, the Bodhisatta, the son of a weak-minded and ignorant king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">named Ekaraja. In that lifetime Devadatta was born as a wicked Brahmin priest who devised a human<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sacrificial rite for the king to perform which involved Prince Canda and several others as victims. Although<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">facing death at the hands of his own father, Prince Canda maintained great fortitude and forbearance19,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not allowing himself to give way to hatred and vengefulness against his father and the wicked priest.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>A Vengeful Brahmin<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">In the olden days, the kingdom of Benares was called Pupphavati.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">This kingdom was ruled by King Ekaraja, a feeble-minded king who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was spiritually ignorant. The king had a son named Prince Canda<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">who he appointed regent. Prince Canda, the Bodhisatta, was a man<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of high integrity and wisdom. He was just and fair to all people and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was loved by all.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Ekaraja was advised in the ways of the world by Khandahala,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his chief Brahmin priest and teacher. This was unfortunate for the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdom, for Khandahala was a corrupt man.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Khandahala contrived to have himself appointed by the king as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">judge, though he was in no way fair or honest. He often took bribes<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and turned cases against the innocents.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One day, a man, the true owner of a property in dispute, had lost<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his property in a court case because Khandahala, the judge, had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">taken bribes. Grief-stricken by the injustice, the man went out of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the judgment hall complaining loudly to passersby. When the man<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">saw Prince Canda he came to his feet and pleaded him for justice.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Prince Canda summoned both parties back to the courtroom and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had the case reheard. After considering all the presented facts, Canda<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reversed the judgment and restored the unjustly seized property to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">its rightful owner.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The news of this good deed spread to the people and they began to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sing the praises of Prince Canda. From then on, they called on him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">regularly to act as their mediator. The news of his competence as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mediator became known to the king, and the king eventually gave<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him the office of judge and removed Khandahala from the position.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">This infuriated Khandahala. Not only had it made him lose face,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but it also deprived him of his means of income from bribes. From<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that time on he developed a deep hatred against the prince and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">plotted to get rid of him. He constantly schemed and planned for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his revenge. Finally, an opportunity presented itself.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>An Ignorant King<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">One morning, right before dawn, the king had a fantastic dream.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">His dream appeared so vivid and real. In his dream, he was standing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in the celestial realm of Tavatimsa witnessing the great expanse of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heaven. He saw celestial streets paved with sands of gold extending as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">far as the eyes can see. Celestial palaces and buildings glittered with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">jewels and precious stones rose high up into the sky. The sight was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">so magnificent, unlike anything he had seen in the human world.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Celestial beings were singing and playing divine music, and female<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">celestial beings were astoundingly beautiful. The whole experience<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was spellbinding for the king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When he awoke, he was seized by an overpowering desire to enter<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this celestial world. He said to himself, \u201cThe world of the gods is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">so magnificent indeed; nothing in the human realm can compare<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to it. My palace, which was said to be the most beautiful in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">land, looks like a poor man\u2019s hut when compared to Sakka\u2019s celestial<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">palace. The most beautiful ladies in my court look like monkeys<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">when compared to the female celestial beings. Oh, how I crave to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">belong to this celestial realm! I am willing to do anything to get<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">there. I must find a way to go to this heaven. I will ask Khandahala,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my wise teacher, to tell me how to get there. No one else knows the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">answer except my good teacher.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Later that morning, still dazzled by his vision, the king told Khandahala,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cDear teacher, you are a seer to whom all sacred learning has<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">been given, tell me what sort of merit must one make to be able to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">go to Tavatimsa Heaven?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Khandahala\u2019s eyes brightened up. He saw this as his moment for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">revenge. He immediately took advantage of the king\u2019s ignorance<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and manipulated him. He said to the king, \u201cO King, it will not be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">easy for you to find this realm and it will cost you dearly. If you wish<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to go to the celestial realm of your dream you must offer a splendid<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sacrifice to the gods.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>A \u2018Splendid\u2019 Sacrifice<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">&#8220;What do you mean by a \u2018splendid sacrifice?\u2019\u201d asked the king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cIt means a sacrifice that is most difficult to perform,\u201d answered<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Khandahala. Then he continued, \u201cYour Majesty, the common practice<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of giving away food and clothing to recluses and monks and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to poor people is not considered splendid. For an offering to be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">splendid it must be something that is most difficult to do. The most<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">splendid sacrifice is to take the lives of ones who do not deserve<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to die and offer them as gifts to the gods. This has to be done in a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">proper way. The sacrifice must be made in units of four: four sons,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">four wives, four wealthy merchants, four noble animals consisting<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the finest elephants, the finest steeds and the finest oxen. These<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">four kinds, sacrificed with proper ritual, will gain you entrance into<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this heaven. Only such an offering can win the attention of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gods.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Khandahala\u2019s motive was aimed at Prince Canda, but to conceal his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">real motive he cooked up the scheme that included the murdering<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the others. This way, the people would not know that he did it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">through his hostility towards the prince.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cWhat you suggested is indeed a very difficult thing to do,\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">exclaimed the king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cBut if Your Majesty really wishes to go to Tavatimsa Heaven, this is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the only way to get there,\u201d emphasized Khandahala.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So greatly had the king\u2019s dream affected him that his mind was no<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">longer sound, and he succumbed to Khandahala\u2019s dreadful advice.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He ordered all four of his sons, four of his chief consorts, four\u00a0wealthy merchants, four royal elephants, four noble steeds, and four<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of his finest oxen to be captured and slain.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Khandahala suggested to the king that the sacrificial site be located<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">outside the city walls and he and his men be the ones to prepare the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">site and perform the rite, as the others might not have the strength<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">or the courage to complete it. The king agreed and gave him permission<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to do so. Khandahala took several of his men and went out of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the city and ordered a sacrificial pit to be dug. He surrounded it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with fences to prevent possible interference from others.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Prince Canda thought, \u201cEven animals love their young; why then<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would a human being not love his own sons? There is something<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fishy about this whole thing.\u201d When Prince Canda found out that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it was Khandahala who talked his father into committing such a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hideous act, he knew right away that Khandahala did this to exact<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his revenge on him. He thought to himself, \u201cThis cruel man will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have so many people killed just so he can get to me. I must find a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">way to help the others.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He went to his father and pleaded him to give up the idea of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sacrifice, not to save himself, but for the sake of the other innocent<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">victims. He said to the king, \u201cFather, human sacrifice is not a way<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to reach heaven. To gain proper merit in order to reach heaven,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">one should give alms, avoid killing humans and animals, be kind<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and compassionate, and not cause suffering to anyone.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One by one, those close to the king came and told him to abandon<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the idea, but the king stood firm on his decision. He told them,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cKhandahala has been my teacher since I was very young. He taught<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">me everything. He is a seer well versed in all spiritual matters. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">assured me that the only way to get to the celestial realm is by doing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">something that is difficult for ordinary people to do, to offer the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lives of those who do not deserve to die as gifts to the gods. I must<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">follow the advice of my great teacher if I wish to go to the celestial<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">realm.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king\u2019s mother was terrified at his son\u2019s delusional behavior and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">rushed to see him. She said to him, \u201cMy son, what causes you to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">commit such a monstrous deed? How could you think of such cruel<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">offering, putting your own sons to death?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king answered, \u201cThis costly sacrifice is the only vehicle that will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">take me to the heavenly world.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">His mother pleaded, \u201cTo kill your own sons and wives can never<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lead you to the heavenly world. Don\u2019t believe in such nonsense.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It is the road to hell. If you wish to go to heaven, you must do what<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is right: give alms, hurt no living beings, be kind, be compassionate,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be righteous; then you will be assured of heaven.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king replied, \u201cMother, I did not think up such thing on my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">own, but I have been advised by Khandahala who has been my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">teacher since I was young. I know that sacrificing those whom I love<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is a very difficult thing to do, in the same way that it is very difficult<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to get to the celestial ream. Therefore it is fitting that if anyone<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wants to go to heaven, he must be willing to give up those he loves<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the dearest as sacrifice. This is indeed a hard thing to do, but heaven<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is the prize that I must gain.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">With tears pouring from her eyes, the mother begged her son to give<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">up such a monstrous act, but to no avail. It broke her heart that her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">son had turned out this way. She cried and lamented, but the king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">stayed unaffected. The king\u2019s father also came to plead his son to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">give up the idea. But the king stood firm in his decision.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Canda felt miserable that so many people had to suffer on his account.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He went again to his father and made a plea to him, \u201cFather,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">let us be Khandahala\u2019s slaves, but spare our lives. We shall tend his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">horses and his elephants; we shall sweep his stables and haul the manures;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">we shall do whatever he wants us to do, and work in chains,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but spare our lives.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">To give up one\u2019s dignity to become a slave of one\u2019s own enemy and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">endure any insults that should follow was a terrible humiliation.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Prince Canda was willing to do this, not due to cowardice or the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">love for his own life, but to save others from being slaughtered. With<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his power and popularity, he could have chosen to revolt against his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">father and put the evil Brahmin in his proper place, but he chose<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to resolve it in a non-violent way. This reflected in him the virtue<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of forbearance that he had cultivated over many lifetimes, and the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">courage to uphold good moral principle even at the cost of his life.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Prince Canda\u2019s lamentations began to soften the king\u2019s heart. His<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">eyes began to fill with tears as he said, \u201cLet no one kill any of my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">children. I no longer wish to go to the celestial realm. I will let<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">everyone go.\u201d He ordered everyone to be set free.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Khandahala was busy preparing the sacrificial pit when he heard<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">the news that the king had released all the princes. He rushed to see<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king and said to him, \u201cI warned Your Majesty that this sacrifice<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would prove difficult. If it was so easy, anyone could have done it.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Only those who have the courage to give offerings such as these<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">will go straight to heaven. Bear in mind, those who are a part of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the sacrifice will all go to the heaven along with you. Their pain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">will be only for a little while, but their enjoyment in heaven will be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ever-lasting. It is a worthwhile course for everyone. Why put a stop<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to the rite now when it has begun so well? \u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Hearing these words from the Brahmin priest, the feeble-minded<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king faltered. Blinded by illusion of grandeur and the desire for a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">life in heaven he changed his mind once again and ordered his sons<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to be recaptured.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king\u2019s ministers, his sons\u2019 wives, and even his little grandchildren,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">begged him to change his mind. Family members of the four<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wealthy merchants all begged the king to spare their lives. They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">offered themselves to become his slaves if the king would let their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">loved ones live. But each time the king appeared to falter in his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">resolve, Khandahala would rush in to remind him that this was the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">only way to heaven.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">More than once, the king weakened and released the hapless<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">victims, only to call them back into custody under renewed pressure<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from the evil priest.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At last, everything at the sacrificial site was ready. The ground<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was cleared, a platform was raised, the pyre was draped, and the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">banners were hung. Multi-tiered ceremonial umbrellas were brought\u00a0in and erected at the site. Finally Khandahala said to the king, \u201cThe<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sacrifice and the offerings have been prepared and ready. Go forth,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Oh king, to offer them, and claim your journey to heaven.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Sakka to the Rescue<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Khandahala\u2019s men escorted Prince Canda to the sacrificial site<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">amidst great lamentations of the multitude. They placed him on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the platform with his neck bent forward to be decapitated. Below it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was a large golden bowl to receive his blood. Khandahala took the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ceremonial sword and stood up, getting ready to behead him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In her desperation, Queen Candadevi, Canda\u2019s mother, clasped<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her hands and walking amidst the assembly proclaimed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">solemnly \u201cMay all the gods and the spirits that dwell in this place<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">please hear me in mercy. May the virtue of my good deed and my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">truthfulness protect my son Canda and free him from harm.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sakka, sovereign of Tavatimsa Heaven, heard her desperate cry,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and through his divine eyes saw what was taking place in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">world of men and the injustice being done. Suddenly, like a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thunderbolt, mighty Sakka appeared floating in the sky over<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the great crowd. Surrounded by a flaming halo, he wielded a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">blazing steel mallet in one hand and a flaming diamond dagger in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the other and struck at the ceremonial umbrellas. As they fell<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">under the blows the sacrifice was halted, for without the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ceremonial umbrellas the ceremony was no longer sacred.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cYou tyrant!\u201d Sakka shouted in a commanding voice which frightened<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king, \u201cStop your heinous act right now. Nowhere has this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">earth seen such an atrocious crime committed by anyone. You think<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">killing the virtuous and the innocents will earn you a place in my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heaven? Hell is where you belong! Release the people and the animals<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">now before I strike you dead and smash your wicked Brahmin<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to pieces.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Startled by the miraculous sight and the flaming glory of mighty<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sakka, the terrified king immediately set free all the people<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and animals. After everyone was released the crowd turned to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Khandahala and looked at him with angry eyes. They each<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">grabbed a stone and hurled it at the wicked Brahmin mercilessly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">until his whole body was mutilated and fell into the pit that he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had dug. He died in agony. His soul went straight to hell.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After having put the Brahmin to death, the crowd turned to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king and prepared to kill him too, but Prince Canda stopped them.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The crowd spared the king\u2019s life but stripped him of his royal attire,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">chased him out of the city, and forced him to live in the colony of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the outcasts. They forbade him to enter the city ever again.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">All of the victims were released and a vast assembly gathered<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">together and anointed Prince Canda to be their new king. Despite<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">what his father had done to him, the new king Canda harbored no<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">resentment and hatred toward his father. He made sure his father<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was well provided for and he tended to his every need.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">All those who had helped in any way in the sacrifice, or approved of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it, went to hell after they passed away.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Thence, a new and happy reign of prosperity and peace followed.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Comfort and happiness filled every home.<\/span>[\/vc_toggle][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_toggle title=&#8221;08 Narada Jataka PERFECTING THE VIRTUE OF EQUANIMITY&#8221; el_id=&#8221;1491827155878-cf81371c-b79d&#8221;]<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u00a0Throughout time, men have invented various belief systems and religious doctrines that did not coincide<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with Truth. These misguided beliefs, or false doctrines, often led a person to the wrong paths and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">caused him or her to fail in his or her spiritual development. To avoid these wrongful paths, one must<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">know how to choose the right teachers and the right teachings. One grave danger while on the path of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">spiritual development is to expose oneself to fools. A fool is someone wicked, weak, or feeble in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">moral sense. One cannot tell a fool by his or her looks. A fool can be well-educated and be from a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">good family. Education, intelligence, career success, or social position do not prevent a person from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">being bad.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A fool\u2019s mind is defective because of the \u2018wrong view\u2019 he or she assumes &#8211; the wrong view consists<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the following misguided beliefs: that generosity is not virtuous and should not be practiced; it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is unnecessary to honor people worthy of honor; it is unnecessary to show hospitality to others;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">good and bad actions have no consequences; children have no debt of gratitude toward their parents;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">there are no heaven or hell or afterlife; and that enlightened beings do not exist.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Equanimity is about the quality of mind that is stable and neutral, not affected by emotion or outside<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">influences, positive or negative, desirable or non-desirable. In the development of equanimity it is helpful<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for one to be aware of the truth of nature, the Law of Kamma, and the impermanent nature of all things.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">This helps one to understand the reality of life and to be able to make sound judgments based on wisdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and not emotion.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">This Jataka exhibits to us how a false doctrine can destroy one\u2019s life and affect the lives of others. It also<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">teaches us to associate ourselves with the wise and avoid the fools.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>King Angati<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">In the kingdom of Videha, there lived King Angati, who possessed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">great wealth and power and ruled his kingdom righteously. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">worked hard for the welfare of his people and taught them how to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">live a virtuous life and to be generous. His kindness and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">generosity were well known throughout the land and he was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">admired by all his subjects.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Although the king possessed great wealth and power, he had only<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">one child, Ruja, the daughter of his chief queen. Ruja was blessed,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for not only was she born into a family of high standing, but she was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as beautiful as a celestial being and as wise as a sage. It was no wonder<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that she was the king\u2019s greatest joy. Every day, the king sent her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">baskets of flowers and exquisite gifts. Every two weeks, he provided<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her with one thousand gold pieces to give alms on his behalf to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">poor and the needy. This almsgiving won him the love of his people<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and also the admiration of his daughter.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One day, on the eve of the great festival of the full moon, King<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Angati stood with his three chief ministers on his palace terrace<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">admiring the beauty of the city beneath him. As the moon rose<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">up the sky, the entire city and its festive decorations gleamed with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">its magnificent rays, making it appear as beautiful and surreal as a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heaven on earth. In his happy spirits the king said to his ministers,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cPleasant indeed is this clear and beautiful night, a night so perfect<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for festivity. How shall we best amuse ourselves on this festive eve?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The first minister, Alata, the general in charge of the kingdom\u2019s warfare,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">suggested, \u201cOn an auspicious occasion like this, Your Majesty,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">let us gather a gallant army together and go forth in battle. Let us<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bring under your power those who have not yet been conquered.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The second, Sunama, the minister in charge of the king\u2019s diversions,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">said, \u201cToday should be the day of festival, not war. Let us make this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">day a great day of festivity and entertainment. Let the people bring<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their best meats, drinks, and food, and let Your Majesty enjoy his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pleasure in dance, song, and music.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The third minister, Vijaya, the chief court Brahmin, spoke up, \u201cOn<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a special night like this, we should do something to enrich our soul.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It is more fulfilling to seek out a holy man learned in sacred lore, one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">who is wise in the ways of the world, who can remove our doubts<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and show us the path of liberation. Such is an appropriate activity<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for a king who practices the Ten Virtues of the Sovereign.21\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Since King Angati had always enjoyed listening to ascetics, he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">agreed to Vijaya\u2019s suggestion. He said to the three, \u201cThis suggestion<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Vijaya pleases me. Let us find a worthy teacher and go wait on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him. Do you know of such a worthy one?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Alata said right away, \u201cYes, Your Majesty, there is a famous ascetic in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the deer park who is learned and wise. He has renounced the world<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and given up all forms of possessions. He is content with what little<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he has and sees no necessity in wearing any clothes. This ascetic<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">who wears no clothes has a large following of disciples. His name is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Guna, of the Kassapa family. Wait on him, O King; he will remove<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">our doubts.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Naked Ascetic<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The king was curious.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cA naked ascetic?\u201d he said amusingly, \u201cThis sounds like a good idea.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Let us go then to seek out advice from him.\u201d After having said this,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he ordered his charioteer to prepare the royal carriage and to get<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his entourage ready to accompany him to the deer park. As he and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his entourage approached the center of the forest, they saw a crowd<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">surrounding a naked man with scruffy long hair and beard. Not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wanting to disturb the gathering, the king came down from his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">chariot and greeted Guna Kassapa, the naked ascetic, on foot. After<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">exchanging proper salutations and greetings, the king seated himself<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to one side and told Guna the purpose of his visit.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king looked at Guna\u2019s peculiar appearance: his body completely<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">naked, his hair and beard unkempt, his skins looked dirty, and his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">body put out smelly odor. He could not help but ask the naked<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ascetic the reason for his lack of embarrassment.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cHonorable Kassapa, it is common practice that men should wear<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">clothes, cut his hair, and shave his mustache and beard so that they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">look decent and acceptable in public. Why then do you and your<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">disciples practice the opposite by appearing naked in public and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">letting your hair and beard grow long and untidy? What advantage<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">can such practices bring you?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king\u2019s questions did not annoy Guna. He had been asked<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">these questions numerous times and had come up with perfect<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">answers for them. In fact, he welcomed these questions, for it gave<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him the opportunity to extol the virtues of his practices in a way<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that had won the veneration of many followers.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">He said to King Angati, \u201cDear King, I do not wear any clothes<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">because I have discovered the truth that human beings are a part<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of nature, and, as such, should live naturally. When humans and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">animals are born, they are not born with any clothes on them.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Animals are born with hair and fur, yet they do not cut off their hair<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">or fur. They live the way nature wants them to live. All living beings<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">come from nature and should live according to nature. Nature has<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a way of balancing everything. If we live naturally and use what<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nature has provided for us, we will see no need to put on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">clothes, cut our hair, or shave our beard. It serves no purpose to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wear clothes and it is a wasteful way of living.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">On the surface, Guna\u2019s explanation sounded logical but the king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was not convinced. He argued, \u201cHonorable Teacher, clothes may<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">incur an expense but they protect us from the heat of the sun<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and from the cold. They conceal what should be concealed and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they give beauty to the wearer.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Guna responded, \u201cGreat king, you said that human beings<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">must wear clothes to protect them from the heat of the sun and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the cold and for concealing what should be concealed. Such<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">belief comes from the lack of understanding about the way of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nature. Nature has already provided us with hair to protect us<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from the heat of the sun and to keep us warm, just like it has done<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">so for other animals. Every hair in our body has its own specific<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">function. Brows prevent the sweat from the forehead to enter the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">eyes; eyelashes keep dirt from the eyes; and hair in our nose<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">prevents dirt from entering our lungs. Beards keep the neck warm;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hair on the head shields us from the sun. When hair is allowed to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">grow naturally, it keeps our body warm and it covers our private<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">parts. With all these benefits, why then should we cut our hair<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and wear clothes? Why should we complicate our lives and take us<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">further away from nature?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He added, \u201cThe desire for clothing makes people drift away from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nature. The more distant we are from nature, the more difficult and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">complicated our lives will become. Clothing is a form of material<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">possession which leads to craving, and craving leads to possessiveness<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and competition, which in turn leads to unrest and unhappiness.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>False Doctrines<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The king listened to Guna\u2019s peculiar concept, but he was not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">completely comfortable with it. Then he asked Guna questions<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">regarding the right conduct towards others.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cHow, Honorable Kassapa, should a mortal fulfill the law of right<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">conduct toward his parents, how towards his teacher, and how<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">towards his wife and children? How should he behave towards the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">aged, how towards holy men and Brahmins, how should he deal<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with his army, how with the people in the country? And most<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">important, how should he practice the law and so eventually attain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the path to heaven? And how do some on account of unrighteousness<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fall down into hell?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">These questions should have been asked to a true sage such as a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddha or an Arahat21, ones who have attained insight and wisdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">through a mind that is enlightened. Unfortunately, at that time and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in that land there was no true sage to whom men could turn to for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">advice, and Guna, an ascetic blind to the truth of life and of nature,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had gained a reputation for wisdom in spite of his ignorance. It was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the case of a blind leading other blind. This was unfortunate for the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king, for he was about to be influenced by a misguided mind that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">swayed him away from the Right View22.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Guna did not know the true answers to the king\u2019s questions, but he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">acted as if he was the authority on the subject. He spoke with a clear<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and confident voice as he described his misguided views:<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cO King, there is no right or wrong way to behave. Merit and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">demerit do not exist. Heaven and hell do not exist. There is no<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">afterlife. There is no such thing as rebirth. There is only<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">destiny. Every living being is born out of destiny and no one can<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">change it.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Grandparents and parents have no special virtues; teachers have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">no special virtues; holy men and Brahmins have no special virtues.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">All humans and animals are born equal. Paying reverence to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">worthy brings no consequence.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">There is no benefit in giving alms, in observing the precepts, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in practicing kindness and generosity. Whatever you do, whether it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be virtuous or evil, has no effect on your future. Whether you kill a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">man, or help the poor, or give alms, is inconsequential, for there is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">no merit or demerit in whatever you do.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Animals must hunt for food and have to kill other animals in order<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to survive. If they had the same belief as humans, that taking a life<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is an evil act, they would all starve to death.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A butcher slaughters animals everyday of his life. He kills by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the hundreds, by the thousands, but look at him, he only grows<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">richer and richer. He can eat any meat he wants and buy anything<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he desires. His every wish is fulfilled. If evil deeds have consequences,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">then these butchers should have suffered terribly, but instead,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they prosper.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">On the contrary, the do-gooders, those who are kind at heart,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">those who refuse to kill or hurt animals, those who are generous<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and give alms, those who help others, find themselves hungry and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">deprived of the good things in life. This further proves that merit<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and demerit do not exist, and actions, good or bad, have no<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">consequences.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Everything happens according to nature. Some animals eat<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">only grass; some eat only meat. They do it instinctively and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">do not have to be taught to do so. This is the way of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nature and nature maintains its own balance.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">And he continued:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cHeaven and hell do not exist; they only exist in one\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">imagination. There is no other world than this one. Suffering in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this world is hell and happiness in this world is heaven. So follow<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your own will and seek your own pleasure. Do things that please<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you and do not do things that displease you. Do not worry about<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">consequences; for there are no consequences for your future.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Fortunate and unfortunate things happen on their own; we do<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not cause them to happen and we cannot influence the outcomes.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">All beings are predestined. Every mortal gets what he is going to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">get, what then is the use of giving? Almsgiving is a waste of money.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It is the practice of foolish people. Foolish people believe in giving,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but clever people believe in receiving. Almsgiving causes people to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be lazy and poor. It encourages receivers to not have to work for a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">living. How then can almsgiving be considered a good thing?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Some people believe in keeping moral precepts and fasting at certain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">times of the day. Refraining from taking certain meals at a certain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">time or day is totally fruitless and is against nature. The practice of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">controlling one\u2019s thought, action and speech, and not to allow<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them to behave badly is impractical. Why fight against things that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">come to us naturally?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Guna\u2019s eccentric views fascinated the king. They were contrary to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">what he used to be taught by his father, but their logic seemed to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">make sense to him. Little by little, the king\u2019s way of thinking began<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to sway toward Guna\u2019s theory of beliefs.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Having thus described the uselessness of giving, Guna went on to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">describe the inconsequence of action:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cActions, virtuous or evil, produce no karmic effect. As you can see<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for yourself, some people live a good life surrounded by wealth and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">riches even though throughout their lives they have done nothing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but evil; while others who have done nothing but good throughout<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their lives find themselves in hardship and misery. If good actions<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">produce good consequences and bad actions produce negative retributions,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">why then do evil doers go unpunished and good people go<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">unrewarded? The truth is there is no law of cause and consequence,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">no Law of Kamma. Everything happens on its own. There is nothing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">we can do to change it.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Alata, the general, listened to Guna attentively. He had no<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">difficulty agreeing with everything Guna said. In fact, he proceeded<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">to reinforce Guna\u2019s views by stating his own personal experience<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as testimony in support of Guna\u2019s theory. He said, \u201cHonorable<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kassapa, what you said is quite true. I happen to be one who is able<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to recall a past existence in which I was a huntsman named Pingala.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I committed a countless number of sins by killing all kinds of living<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">creatures. Passing from that birth, I was born into the prosperous<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">family of a general. Today, I live a healthy and wealthy life, holding<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">an important position for my king. I did not have to go to hell. This<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is living proof that there are no evil consequences for doing bad<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">actions.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As Alata finished speaking, someone in the crowd wept loudly. It<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was a slave clothed in rags who had come to listen to Guna. When<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he heard Guna\u2019s dissertation and Alata\u2019s affirmation, he sighed sadly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and burst into tears. King Angati asked him, \u201cDear friend, what had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">made you so upset?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The man replied, \u201cO King, my name is Bijaka; I too remember my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">former birth. I was one Bhavatthi in the city of Saketa, devoted to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">virtue, given to alms, and conducted my life in the most virtuous<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">way. I remember no single evil deed that I committed. But when<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I passed from that life, I was conceived in the womb of a poor<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">prostitute, and was born to a miserable life of a slave as you see<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">here. But as miserable as I am I keep my tranquil mind, and I give<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">half of my food to whosoever desires it. I uphold moral precepts,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fast every fourteenth and fifteenth day, never hurt living creatures,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and I abstain from theft. But all the good deeds which I do produce<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">no fruit. As I heard honorable Kassapa\u2019s words and General Alata\u2019s<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">comment, I began to realize that virtue is indeed useless. I see no<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">door by which I may go to heaven. It is for this that my heart is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">tormented and I could not hold my grief.\u201dHaving heard the slave\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">words, King Angati said, \u201cIndeed, there is no door to heaven; only<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">destiny. I devote my life to virtue and the welfare of my people.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I teach my subjects to do good, to avoid bad, and to give alms.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I attend to my business diligently, administering the laws and fulfilling<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my Ten Royal Virtues of the Sovereign, but I myself have found<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">no enjoyment.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He turned to Kassapa and said, \u201cHonorable Kassapa, all this time<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I have been uninformed of the truth, but now at last I have found<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a teacher. From now on I will follow your teaching. I will take my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">delight only in pleasure. I will no longer give importance to virtue<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and will pay no more attention to the laws of righteousness. Please<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">stop your teaching now. There is no reason for me to continue<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">listening, as there is no merit or consequence in so doing. As you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have taught, I should do only things that I find pleasure in. In this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">same regard, there is no reason for me to see you again.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When the king first visited Guna he gave him proper salutations<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and greetings, but when he departed he left without any salutation,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and left him no alms or gifts. In the king\u2019s mind now, he saw these<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">good behaviors to be no longer of any consequence.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>From Now On I Will Pursue Only Pleasure<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The next day the king said to his ministers, \u201cHenceforth, I will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pursue only pleasure. No other business, public or private, is to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be mentioned before me. Let the three of you carry on the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">day-to-day administration of my affair.\u201d And he indulged himself<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">only in activities that brought him pleasure.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">From then on, he resolved to make no further efforts to do good. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">relinquished all cares and unpleasant kingly duties to his ministers.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He no longer made decisions. Since nothing he did was to have any<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">consequence, he would have no more to do with the business of life.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">And he stopped giving alms.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A month passed and his subjects lamented the loss of their king\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">interest in them. Ruja wept for her father, for she heard the mourning<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of his unhappy people and saw him harden his heart and close<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his ears to reason.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">On the next festival of the full moon, Ruja dressed herself in her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">finest garments and entered her father\u2019s court. Despite the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">change of the king\u2019s outlook on life, he continued to show great<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">love and care for his daughter. He asked her how she was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">enjoying life and whether there was anything that she needed.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Ruja told her father that everything was going well for her, but<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reminded him that the following day was the sacred fifteenth day,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the day to give alms.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cFather,\u201d she said, \u201ctomorrow is the sacred fifteenth day,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">our traditional day of almsgiving. Could you kindly tell your<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">courtiers to bring the thousand pieces of gold to be used for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">almsgiving as has been your custom?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Her father replied indifferently, \u201cAlms? Give away our gold? I no<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">longer have the desire to carry on such a foolish custom. Much<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wealth has already been wasted without bearing any fruit. My<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">child, there is no such thing as merit or benefit from giving. We are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">governed by destiny; nothing we do can change our predetermined<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fate. I have no reason to waste any more of my wealth on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">something that creates no consequence.&#8221;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cAlso, my dear child, your practice of fasting is another useless<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">devotion. It is unhealthy not to eat. Why allow yourself to be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hungry. There is no merit to gain from fasting. You should discontinue<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this silly practice as well.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Ruja realized that her father had truly strayed from the holy<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">precepts. She tried to reason with him, \u201cDear father, I have heard<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that he who listens to fools himself becomes a fool; he who surrounds<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">himself with children acts like a child. If one wishes to be wise one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">must associate with the wise. Associating with fools is like wrapping<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a leaf around a rotten fish; the fresh leaf will end up smelling like a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">rotten fish. Associating with the wise is like wrapping a leaf around<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a fragrant flower; the leaf will smell sweet and pleasant. Guna, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">naked ascetic, is but a fool; an ignorant who misconceived the Truth<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and preaches false doctrines. Associating with such fools will only<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">close the door of heaven for you.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king responded, \u201cIt was not only the words of Guna that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">changed my way of thinking, but Alata, the general, and Bijaka, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">slave, both bore testimony to the truth of Guna\u2019s teaching. Both of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them were able to recall their past existences. In his former existence,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Alata was a cruel man who killed animals all his life and committed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all kinds of sins, yet he was born into prosperity and holds a vital<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">role in my kingdom. As for Bijaka, in his former life, he did nothing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but good, yet he was born into the womb of a prostitute and lives<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in total misery. This proves that there is no such thing as the Law of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kamma. Alata and Bijaka are the living proof that actions, good or<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bad, bear no consequence.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Ruja explained to her father, \u201cThe Law of Kamma is a complex<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">phenomenon. It is not something that can be easily understood.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Only those with proper knowledge and understanding can fully<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">grasp the significance of the Law. Every action, good or bad, has an<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">effect, but the effect of that action may not bear fruit immediately.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Some actions bear fruit in the same lifetime that it is committed;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">some in the following lifetime; but some in a distant future lifetime.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Each living being has gone through countless cycles of rebirth.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Unless one has the ability to recall many past rebirths, one may not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fully comprehend the reason of one\u2019s present life condition.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">She continued, \u201cIn the case of your prosperous General Alata,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the reason he is doing well in this lifetime in spite of his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">misconduct in the former life is because he is reaping the fruit of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">merit from good deeds performed by him in other past<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lifetimes. But merit can be used up and Alata will find<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">himself in an unfortunate afterlife if he continues to live<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">recklessly like he does now. One must always accumulate new<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">merits to replenish the old merits that have run out.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cAs for Bijaka, the slave who ranted to you of his sufferings, it is due<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to the retribution from grave misdeeds committed by him in his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">distant past, which is now taking effect. The good deeds he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">performed in his recent former life did not yet have a chance to bear<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fruit. After he has paid for his former sins his misery will end, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the good he is doing now along with the good he had done in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his recent former life will bring him the reward of heaven.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Unfortunately, both Alata and Bijaka were able to recount only one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">former birth. They failed to see what they had done in other past<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lifetimes. So, with their limited insight, they jumped to the conclusion<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that their actions in the past had no bearing in the present.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Ruja\u2019s Past Lives<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Then Ruja went on to relate her own experience:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cI myself have the ability to recall several of my past lifetimes. Seven<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lifetimes ago, I was born as a blacksmith\u2019s son who, by associating<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with wicked friends, used to indulge in drinking and corrupting<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">other men\u2019s wives. As a result, I passed from that life into hell and I<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">endured the torment in hell for a great length of time. It grieves me<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">every time I think of it.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After getting out of hell I was born as a donkey. I was castrated<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by my owner and put to work as a beast of burden and I suffered<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">abuse from the owner and his sons throughout my life. This was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the fated consequences of my going after other men\u2019s wives.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After that, I was born in the womb of a monkey in a forest; on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the day of my birth, the leader of the herd violently seized my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">testicles with his teeth and bit them off. The pain was so excruciating<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that I almost died on the spot. This was the fated consequence<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of my going after other men\u2019s wives.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Next, I was born as an ox and was castrated by my owner because<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he wanted me only to work and not to be distracted by other cows.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I drew carriages for a long time and endured immense hardships.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">This was the fated consequence of my going after other men\u2019s wives.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When I passed from that birth, my karmic retribution had been<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reduced and I no longer was born as an animal. I was born as a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">male person in the family of a rich man. But my manhood was not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">complete; my body was that of a man but my temperament was that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of a woman. I grew up suffering insults and abuse from everyone for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">being a half-man half-woman. As such, my life was miserable. This<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">was the fated consequence of my going after other men\u2019s wives. As<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you can see, dear Father, a wrongdoing committed in one lifetime<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">can bear bad consequences for many lifetimes. I committed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">such grave sins because I chose to associate with fools and not with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the wise.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Father, in the lifetime where I was born human I began to do good<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">deeds and accumulate merits. After that, the fruit of my merit began<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to take effect and I was born in the Tavatimsa heaven as a female<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">celestial being in the court of King Sakka. It was during my celestial<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">state of being that I was able to recall seven of my past lives and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">seven of my future lives.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After passing from Tavatimsa Heaven, I was born as your daughter<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">here in this lifetime. These sixteen years of my present life are but<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">one short moment in heaven. A hundred years in the human world<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is equal to only one single day in Tavatimsa Heaven. Life in this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">world is very short, but life in the afterworld is long. Because of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this, we must take every opportunity we can to accumulate as much<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">merit while we are still alive in this world. Merit and demerit are the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">only things we can take with us after we leave this world.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">She made a plea to her father, \u201cFather, seek out the wise and avoid<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the fools. Please do not follow the false doctrines of the misguided<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ascetic, one who lacks decency of his own body as well as mind. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is a fool who will lead you to misfortune. Please listen to what I said,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for it contains the truth.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king listened to his daughter patiently, but nothing she said<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">seemed to have an effect on him. Though the king still loved his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">daughter, he was unmoved by her arguments.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Ruja did not give up. She went on to tell her father of the reality<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of life:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cFather, the Law of Kamma does exist and is real. All beings are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">subject to this Law. All beings have Kamma of their own. They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are heirs to their Kamma. They are born of their Kamma. Kamma<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">makes them the way they are, fortunate or unfortunate. Every action,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">good or bad, produces a result. A person is directly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">responsible for his or her own deeds. The consequences of our<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">deeds can never be avoided. It stays with us and follows us like<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">shadows, waiting for the right time to take effect.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Father, the fortune or misfortune of a person is the direct result of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the deeds the person has done. Everything that you possess now is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the result of merits from the good deeds you have accumulated in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the past. It is wise that you continue to perform good deeds and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">accumulate more merits.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king responded, \u201cMy daughter, there are no such things as the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Law of Kamma, merit and demerit, heaven and hell. As you can<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">see for yourself, many evil doers find themselves living a good life<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">surrounded by wealth and riches, while many virtuous people find<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">themselves in hardship and misery. If good actions produce good<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">consequences and bad actions produce negative retributions, why<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">then are evil doers not punished and good doers rewarded? The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">truth is, there is no Law of Kamma. Everything happens on its own.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">There is nothing we can do to change it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Ruja was disappointed at her father\u2019s stubborn view, but she did not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lose hope. She resolved that by some means or another she would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">save her father from the false view and restore him to his former<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">virtuous self. She realized her rationality alone would not be enough<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to change her father\u2019s mind. She thought, by the virtue of her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">father\u2019s goodness, there must be some higher power out there that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">could come to his rescue. With this thought, she stepped to one side<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the court, knelt down, and with her hands held together above<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her head, made reverences in ten directions to the highest deities,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">begging them to give some sign which would awaken her father<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from his delusions.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Narada, the Great Brahma<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">In that era the Bodhisatta was born as a Great Brahma named<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Narada. From time to time, the Great Brahmas in their compassion<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cast their eyes over the world to watch over the righteous.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Narada was looking over the world that day, he saw the princess<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">praying for her father. He thought to himself, \u201cThere is none<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">other than I who can drive away false doctrines. I must<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">come and show kindness to the princess and bring happiness<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to the king and his people. I shall go to the king in some<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">unusual garb, so that at first my appearance and then my words<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">will arrest his attention. King Angati values ascetics. I will dress<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">like the most striking one of them and when he sees me, he will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">listen well.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So he assumed a pleasing human form with the complexion of gold<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and put on the garb of a yogi in a red-mottled garment with a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">black antelope skin over one shoulder. He carried a golden pole<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on his shoulders from which hung two golden begging bowls<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">suspended by strings of pearls. His hair was matted as is the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">custom of ascetics, but with a golden needle tucked inside. Then<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he sped through the sky and stood suspended in the air before the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king and his court.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Ruja, who had returned to the king\u2019s side, saw the yogi appearing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in this miraculous way and perceived right away that this was the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahma. She was overjoyed knowing that her prayers had come true.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">She bowed down to pay reverence to the yogi. But the king, alarmed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by this miraculous presence, came down from his throne and cried,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cWho are you? Why do you come to my court in this fashion? What<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gives you the power to do miracles and to fly?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Narada answered: \u201cThey know me as Narada. I am the Great<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahma from the Brahma heavens. I come here for your benefit, to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">open your eyes, to deliver you from false doctrines and to enlighten<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you with the Truth. Loving-kindness, compassion, sympathetic-joy<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and equanimity are my virtues. I followed these virtues<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">diligently while I was a human and I practiced truthfulness,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">morality, self-control, and generosity. These virtues enabled<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">me to become a Brahma, the highest celestial being. I have the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">power to go wherever I want and to be as swift as my thought.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king remarked, \u201cYou claimed that the virtue of good deeds<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gives you this power. Tell me, are there really heaven and hell?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Narada answered: \u201cThere are indeed heaven and hell. But<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">men blinded by greed, hatred and delusion, fail to see them. Just<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">like a blind man who cannot see the sun and says there is no sun,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a man blinded by defilements cannot see life after death and he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">says there is no heaven, there is no hell, and there is no afterlife.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king laughed when he heard this. He spoke sarcastically, \u201cIf you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">really believe there are heaven and hell, then lend me five<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hundred pieces of money and I will give you a thousand in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">next world.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Narada warned him: \u201cIf you were a virtuous man, I would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gladly lend you the money, for it is not hard to collect a debt<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from a man in heaven. But men like you, denying the precepts<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and following false doctrines, are bound for hell. If you know how<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bad hell is, you will see that no one would dare will see that no<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">one would dare collect a debt from a man in such a place. There is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not just one hell, but a thousand hells. Animals of all sizes will chew<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on your skin and bite at your bones. Flocks of ravens, crows, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">vultures will prey upon you. Dogs with iron teeth will tear at<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your insides. Hot winds, razor-edged mountains, burning coals,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and sword-leafed trees will torture you.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then the Bodhisatta went on to elaborate the details of each hell,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the misdeeds that a person had done that made him or her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">belong there, and the horrific punishments that each hell<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">imposed upon the sinners. He then exhibited the hells and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">punishments that King Angati himself would have to go through<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and endure if he did not give up his bad practice. Imagining<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">himself going through these hells and suffering indescribable<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">agonies, the king trembled with fear. Finally, he came around<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and asked the Bodhisatta for forgiveness and advice.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cI am tormented with terror, trembling like a fallen tree. I am<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">confused in my mind, knowing not which way to turn. You are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my lamp in the darkness and my refuge. O Sage, teach me the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sacred text and its meaning; teach me the path of purity so that I<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">may not fall into hell.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Narada, the Bodhisatta, gave him the following advice:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cFollow the good examples of your ancestors. Be generous, be moral<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and be wise. Observe moral precepts. Avoid killing, stealing, sexual<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">misconduct, lying and intoxication. Be righteous. Provide for the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">poor, the hungry, the aged, and the monastics.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Cultivate your mind. Let a wholesome mind guide your thoughts,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your actions and your speech. Be humble, be gentle, and have self<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">restraint. Stay away from fools. Associate with the wise.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Do these, and heaven will be yours.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then he added: \u201cYour daughter Ruja is wise and virtuous. She is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your most true and virtuous friend. You should listen to her and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">clean your mind of false doctrines. It is dangerous to associate<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with fools, for associating with fools turns you into a fool.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Angati thanked the Bodhisatta gratefully and vowed to follow<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his advice. The king and Ruja knelt down to pay homage to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta before he departed back to the Brahma World in a flash<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of light.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">From then on, King Angati ruled his kingdom dutifully and righteously<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as he had done before. He resumed his almsgiving and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">practice of moral precepts. Ruja was very happy with her father and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the population of Vedeha regained their good king. After death,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Angati was reborn in a celestial realm.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>[\/vc_toggle][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_toggle title=&#8221;09 Vidhura Jataka PERFECTING THE VIRTUE OF TRUTHFULNESS&#8221; el_id=&#8221;1491827186983-270df07c-2425&#8243;]<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u00a0Vidhura Jataka is the story of the Bodhisatta who valued truthfulness above his own<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">life. Truthfulness is synonymous with honesty, integrity, sincerity, forthrightness,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">straightforwardness, trustworthiness and reliability. It is one of the ten virtues that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">must be perfected before an aspirant can become a Buddha.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">This Jataka contains valuable insight to help a person to become a good householder,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">live a righteous life, and be successful in one\u2019s career.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Although the teachings in this Jataka are more than two thousand five hundred<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">years old, the principles are still practical and applicable in modern times. It is said<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that a sound principle should be able to stand the test of time. The teachings in this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jataka certainly do fall in this category.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Rebirths of Four Young Men<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Once there were four wealthy Brahmins in the city of Benares.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">These Brahmins had been friends since they were young. As old age<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">came upon them, they began to realize that nothing was permanent<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and whatever wealth they possessed would no longer be theirs after<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they passed away. With this realization they decided to give all their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wealth to their sons and went into the forest of Himavanta to spend<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their old age in peace and tranquility. They adopted the holy life of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">yogis and sustained themselves with fruits and the roots of plants<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from the forest. As time went on, all of them achieved high meditative<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">attainments and perfected their faculties.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One day, the four yogis felt an urge to eat some flavorful dishes that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they had not had in a very long time. So they went to the city of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kalacampa, in the kingdom of Anga, for alms-receiving.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In the city of Kalacampa there dwelled four rich young men who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had been good friends since childhood. When they saw the yogis,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they were struck by their sense of calm. The young men invited the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">yogis to their respective homes and fed them their best food. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">presence of the yogis made the young men feel fulfilled spiritually.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After having spent some time in the young men\u2019s gardens, the yogis<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thought of diverting themselves to otherworldly realms to continue<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their meditations. One yogi chose to visit the Tavatimsa Heaven,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">another the realm of the nagas, another the realm of the garudas,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and another the city of Indapatta in the kingdom of Kuru. By means<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of their supernatural powers, each yogi traversed to each different<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">realm they had chosen. They witnessed the incredible beauty<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and glamour of these realms and upon their return, they told the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">four young men of their amazing journeys and the magnificent<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wealth of the realms they had visited.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The first yogi spoke of the magnificently beautiful celestial realm<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Tavatimsa and the glorious palace of Sakka, its ruler. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">second spoke of the undersea kingdom of the nagas gleaming with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all kinds of precious jewels and treasures. The third spoke of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fantastic wealth and beauty of the kingdom of the powerful garudas.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The fourth described the beautiful, rich city of Indapatta where its<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">human king possessed every kind of material wealth that existed.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The accounts of the yogis\u2019 fascinating journeys captivated the four<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">young men\u2019s imagination and greatly inspired them to wish to go<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">there. They realized that, only through the power of merit generated<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">through acts of good deeds, could they have a chance for their wishes<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to be fulfilled. Hence, they dedicated themselves to practicing moral<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">precepts and giving alms. Every time they performed good deeds,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they made resolute wishes to be reborn as a ruler in each of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">realms that they have chosen.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">On the account of their great merits and the resolutions that they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had made, at the end of their lives, each man was reborn in his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">desired realm. One was born as Sakka, ruler of Tavatimsa Heaven;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">another as Varuna, king of the nagas; another as Supanna, king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the garudas; and another as Dhananjaya, king of Indapatta in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the kingdom of Kuru. As for the four yogis, the virtues from their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">renunciations and the mental cultivation that they had developed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had led them to be reborn in the Brahma world.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Dhananjaya was a king of good moral character. He ruled his kingdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">righteously and was loved by all his subjects. The king was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fortunate, for he had a wise and trustworthy sage who advised him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in all matters temporal and spiritual. The name of this sage was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vidhura-pandita23. Vidhura was no ordinary man of wisdom, for he\u00a0was a Bodhisatta. Among his many good virtues, he was dedicated<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to speaking the truth and did so in such a way that men would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">become spellbound by his voice and his words. Vidhura\u2019s wisdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and eloquence charmed all the kings of Jambudvipa, who came<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from all directions to listen to his teachings and moral<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">discourses. They were enthralled by his voice and his wisdom that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they wanted to remain in Indapatta and did not want to return to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their kingdoms. King Dhananjaya treasured Vidhura so much<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that he had him protected day and night so that other kings could<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not steal him away.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Whose Virtue is Most Superior?<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">On one holy day, King Dhananjaya went to his royal park to seek a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">quiet place to observe the holy precepts and calm his mind through<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">meditation. At that same moment, Sakka, king of Tavatimsa;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Varuna, king of the nagas; and Supanna, king of the garudas, all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">left their respective realms to seek a peaceful place in the world of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">men in order to meditate and observe moral precepts. Although<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they did not know it, they all chose to go to the royal park of King<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Dhananjaya, their old friend from their previous existence, and they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">found a peaceful spot there to meditate. As evening came, they rose<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from their places and came to stand on the bank of the royal lake,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">where they discovered one another. Pleasantly surprised and filled<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with their old kindly affection, they rekindled their former friendships<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and greeted each other with great joy.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Sakka said to the other three, \u201cAll four of us have come here<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to observe the holy precepts, but have you wondered whose moral<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">conduct is the most exemplary?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Varuna, the naga king, spoke first, \u201cI believe my moral conduct is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the most exemplary because I am able to hold no hatred or enmity<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">against my enemy. This Supanna, king of the garudas, is the arch<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">enemy of the nagas, yet even when I see him, such a destructive<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">enemy of our race, I never feel any anger.\u201d Then he went on to say,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cThe good man who feels no anger towards one who deserves it,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and who never lets anger arise within him or allows it to be seen,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his moral conduct is indeed exemplary. Because of this, my virtue<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is superior.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Supanna, the garuda king, spoke next, \u201cThis naga, Varuna, is my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">principle food. But even though I see such delectable food at hand,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I endure my appetite and do not commit evil for the sake of food.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">My ability to bear my hunger and commit no evil for the sake of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">food earns me an exemplary moral conduct. Because of this, my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">virtue is superior.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sakka expressed himself next, \u201cIn my kingdom of Tavatimsa, I am<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">surrounded by incomparably beautiful celestial beings and all kinds<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of heavenly pleasure; yet, I have left them behind and came to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">world of mankind to observe the holy precepts. Because of this, my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">virtue is superior.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Dhananjaya then said, \u201cI have torn myself away from my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">worldly possessions and sensual pleasures in order to observe the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">holy precepts alone in this park. I have come to realize that material<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wealth is the cause of worry and unhappiness. I left it all for the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sake of solitude. He who is self-restrained, resolute, unselfish, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">free from desire, is indeed exemplary in moral conduct. His virtue<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is superior.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Thus they each declared their own virtue as superior and could not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">come to any accord. Then the three celestial kings asked Dhananjaya,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cGood fellow, in your esteemed kingdom, is there a wise and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">just sage who can resolve this doubt for us?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cIndeed there is such a sage here,\u201d King Dhananjaya answered<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">proudly. \u201cHis name is Vidhura-pandita. He fills a post of unequalled<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">responsibility in my kingdom and declares civil and moral law. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is well respected by all the kings in the entire continent of Jambudvipa.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He is one who can solve our doubt.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cWell then, let\u2019s go to see this sage,\u201d said the other three.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Incomparable Sage<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">So they left the park and went to the Hall of Truth in King Dhananjaya\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">court, a meeting place where secular and spiritual matters<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were discussed. They invited Vidhura to sit on a high seat, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">after exchanging words of greeting, the four kings presented<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Bodhisatta with this query: \u201cHonorable Sage, the four of us<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had a discussion about moral conduct and debated among us as to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">whose conduct was the most exemplary. We would like you to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">help clear our doubts.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The sage asked them to give him the detail of their discussion and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their debates. After hearing them, he said:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cAll of your viewpoints are well-founded. These sayings are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">well spoken.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Restraining one\u2019s anger, abstention from killing, abstention from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sensual pleasures, and renouncing the world in favor of spiritual<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">development, all are equally worthy.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Each virtue is as important as the next. They are like the spokes<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the hub. He who is endowed with all the four virtues is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">indeed noble.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Well pleased with what they heard, the four kings remarked, \u201cYou<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are wise indeed. Your wisdom is incomparable. You cut away our<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">doubts as smoothly as a skilled craftsman cut away the ivory with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his saw.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Each of the kings rewarded the sage to show their appreciation.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sakka gave him a robe of heavenly silk, the garuda king with a garland<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of gold, the naga king with the precious jewel that he wore on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his neck, and King Dhananjaya with a thousand cows, a noble bull,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and tributes from sixteen villages.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then Sakka and the rest, after having paid due honor to the sage,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">departed to their own kingdoms.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Get Me Vidhura\u2019s Heart<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Varuna, the naga king returned to his undersea kingdom. His<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">naga queen, Vimala, noticed the precious jewel missing from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his neck and asked him what happened to it. Varuna replied, \u201cI<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was pleased at hearing the enlightening discourse of Vidhurapandita,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the sage of Indapatta, so I presented the jewel to him as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">token of my appreciation. Not only was I the only one who did<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this, King Sakka, King Supanna, and King Dhananjaya all did the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">same.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cHe is, I suppose, eloquent in the law,\u201d said Queen Vimala.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cLady, that is an understatement. It is as if a Buddha had appeared<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in Jambudvipa! A hundred and one kings in Jambudvipa who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heard him speak were all captivated by his enchanting voice and his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">brilliance and they did not want to return to their own kingdoms.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They remain like wild elephants mesmerized by the sound of a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">celestial lute.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When Queen Vimala heard the alluring description of Vidhura\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">preeminence she longed to hear his voice. As a female, it would have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">been unbecoming for her to ask her husband to bring Vidhura to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her. She thought up an idea: \u201cI will pretend to be ill and complain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of a sick woman\u2019s longing.\u201d With that idea, she lay in bed and told<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her attendants to tend to her as if she was gravely ill. When Varuna<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">failed to see her for days, he asked the attendants where the queen<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was. They told him that she was sick and bed-stricken. With great<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">concern, he went to see her and asked her, \u201cDear wife, what made<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you ill? Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Answered the queen, \u201cMy lord, in the human realm, it\u2019s normal<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for an expectant mother to crave a certain food. I too am suffering<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from a certain craving.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cWhat is it that you crave? I will bring it to you,\u201d said Varuna.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cMy lord, I wish to have a taste of Vidhura\u2019s heart. Please fetch it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for me and please make sure that the sage is not bruised in any way.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As soon as I can have a taste of his heart, I will be able to recover<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">quite quickly. Otherwise, I\u2019m afraid I won\u2019t be able to be with you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">much longer.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Queen Vimala\u2019s request startled Varuna. He misinterpreted her request<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thinking that she wanted the flesh of Vidhura\u2019s heart although<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that was not what she meant. He said to her in a dejected manner,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cMy love, your craving for Vidhura\u2019s heart is like the craving for the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sun or the moon. It is not possible to fulfill. Vidhura is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cherished by all the kings of Jambudvipa and he is well guarded.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">There is no way to get close to him. It will not be possible to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bring him here.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Queen Vimala said disappointedly, \u201cSince my craving cannot<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be satisfied, I might as well say my farewell to you now.\u201d She<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pretended to become sicker and turned her back to him. She<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pulled the cover over her face and lay very still. Although Varuna<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wished to save the life of his queen, he was distraught at the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thought of causing harm to the noble sage. Who would have the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mind and heart to carry out such a low deed? His face became old<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and withered.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The next morning, Princess Irandati, Varuna\u2019s beautiful daughter,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">went to pay respect to her father in his bed chamber. She noticed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her father was looking sad and pale.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">She asked him, \u201cWhat is troubling you, father? You look so worried<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and pale, like a lotus mauled by a human hand.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">To which he answered, \u201cIt is your mother, my child. She has suddenly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fallen ill and her condition is quickly deteriorating. She<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">craves for Vidhura\u2019s heart and would die unless her craving is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">satisfied. There is no one in my court who can bring Vidhura<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">here. There is no way to save her.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then he said, \u201cMy daughter, there is one hope, if you are willing to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">do one thing to save your mother\u2019s life. Go outside the naga realm<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and look for a husband, someone with a supernatural power who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">could wrest the heart from Vidhura.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It was not characteristic of Varuna, who was righteous by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nature, to be making such an unethical request of his daughter,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but the concern for his wife\u2019s life had clouded his sense of decency.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Princess Irandati, being an obedient child, obeyed her father\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">request without questioning. She adorned herself with a sumptuous<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">dress and went forth in the night to Mount Kalagiri near<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Himavanta, a place where deities and supernatural beings dwelled,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and looked for a husband. She gathered fragrant flowers of all colors<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and made a bed with the most beautiful ones. Then she began a\u00a0seductive dance and sang a song with an inviting tone: \u201cWhat deity<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">or human, what demon or sage, what naga or yakkha, that is able<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to make all wishes come true, will marry me this very night?\u201d Her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">passionate voice echoed throughout the atmosphere and was heard<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by all the divine beings.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Punnaka the Yakkha<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">At that time there was a high-ranking yakkha, named<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka, riding on his magic horse over the red arsenic<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">surface of the Black Mountain to a gathering of the yakkhas,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and he heard Irandati\u2019s love call. Irandati\u2019s voice pierced his skin<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and nerves and penetrated his every bone; he fell in love with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her immediately. Irandati\u2019s love call had such a strong and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">immediate impact on Punnaka because, in several of his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">previous lifetimes, he and Irandati used to be husband and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wife. Their love relationship in the past was a powerful<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">force that pulled Punnaka to her. Punnaka stopped short,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">listened to her voice, and changed his direction towards her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">immediately. When the two met, they were completely<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">enamored with each other and fell in love, and they agreed to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">become husband and wife. But, for them to join in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">matrimony, Irandati told the yakkha that she had to gain her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">father\u2019s permission. So, together, they rode to her father\u2019s palace<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to ask for his blessing. When King Varuna saw Punnaka he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">approved of him, but declared that he would only give his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">daughter to him on one condition, that Punnaka first obtain the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">flesh of the heart of Vidhura and bring it to his queen.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Pleased at the chance to prove his extraordinary powers,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka readily accepted the challenge. He ordered his servant<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to bring his horse and decorated it with gold and jewels from ear<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to hoof. He trimmed his hair and beard, dressed in his most<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">extravagant attire, and rode off into the sky to Indapatta where<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vidhura dwelled.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As he went through the air he pondered, \u201cVidhura is well protected;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he cannot be taken by force. I must come up with a clever way to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">capture him. King Dhananjaya is renowned for his skill in dice and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">loves to gamble. I will challenge him in a game of dice and win the\u00a0game using my supernatural powers. But the king will surely not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">play for any common bet; I will have to bring something of great<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">value to entice him. Now, there is one legendary gem belonging to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Universal Monarch24 known for its magical power. This gem is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">located on the Vepulla Mountain and is guarded by yakkhas of lesser<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ranks. I will wrestle it from these yakkhas and use it to entice the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king to a game.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So Punnaka went to Mount Vepulla searching for the legendary<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gem. Through his supernatural vision, he saw a mysterious light<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">radiating through a crevice on top of the mountain. He went to it,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but was stopped by a group of young yakkhas who were guarding<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the gem. Punnaka overpowered these young yakkhas and caused<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them to flee. He seized the gem, then mounted his noble steed and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">rushed through the sky to Indapatta.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Play Me a Game of Dice<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka, disguised as a young man, entered the gate of King<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Dhananjaya\u2019s court. There, he was stopped by the guards who asked<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him to explain the purpose of his visit. He told them he had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heard of King Dhananjaya\u2019s reputation with his skills in dice<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and had travelled a long way to challenge the king to play a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">game of dice with him. The guards informed the king of this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">young man who dared to challenge him. The king was curious<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and went out to meet Punnaka.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka saluted the king and said, \u201cMighty king, your<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reputation for mastery of dice is known throughout the land and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">no one in the whole of Jambudvipa has been able to beat you.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Accept a game of dice with me. If you win, this wondrous horse<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of mine and this magic gem will be yours.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king said, \u201cFor what good reason do you think I should be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">interested in this ordinary-looking horse and this ordinary-looking<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gem of yours?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cO, King, this is no ordinary horse and this is no ordinary gem,\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">said Punnaka. \u201cThey are the most wondrous possessions in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">world. Let me exhibit to you their extraordinary features.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka proceeded to demonstrate the supernatural power of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his horse. It walked on water without getting its hooves wet,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">trotted on lotus leaves without damaging the leaves, flew through<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the air, stood on the palm of his hand, and other incredible feats.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then he commanded the magic gem to perform miracles,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">showing inside it images of the various realms of heavens, nagas,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">garudas, and their respective cities and treasures. Then he\u00a0commanded it to create vari-ous living creatures, the sun, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">moon, and the constellations. He told the king that the gem had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the power to attract wealth and other auspicious things to its<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">owner.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king was so dazzled by Punnaka\u2019s magic possessions that he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">enthusiastically accepted the game. He thought to himself, \u201cI<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">am the best dice player in all of Jambudvipa. I have yet to lose<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to anyone and I will not lose today.\u201d He said to the young<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka, \u201cI will take your bet. If I win I will own your magic<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">horse and your magic gem.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cWhat if you lose?\u201d asked Punnaka.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cIf I lose, you can take everything I own except myself, my queen<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and my throne,\u201d the king replied.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka accepted the bet. The king gave orders to his ministers<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to get the hall ready for the match. A platform was set up in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the middle of the hall and a game table and two well-appointed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">chairs were placed upon it. Seats surrounded them prepared for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the hundred and one kings and senior courtiers. Then the king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">entered the hall with Punnaka followed by the hundred and one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kings and the courtiers. After everyone had been seated, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">official placed the golden dice on the silver board and signaled for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the game to begin. Punnaka asked the hundred and one kings to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">witness the outcome of the game and hold the players to it.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king and the others agreed to the arrangement.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">King Dhananjaya had a guardian angel, who used to be his mother<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in a previous existence. This angel watched over the king and made<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sure that he always won in his dice games. This was the reason why<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king had never lost.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka let the king be the first to throw the dice. For the first two<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">throws the king sensed that the dice was not going to fall in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his favor and he caught them in mid air before they touched the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">board. Punnaka noticed something strange was happening that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king was able to foretell the outcome of the dice. So he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">looked around the hall with his supernatural eyes and he saw a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">female angel floating behind the king watching over his game. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">made a threatening gaze at her and scared her away.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">With the guardian angel gone, the king could no longer control his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">luck. On the third throw, his dice fell against him. Punnaka, on the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">other hand, was a high-ranking yakkha who possessed supernatural<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">powers. He used his powers to control the dice in his favor and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">made the king lose his game. After the game was over, Punnaka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">declared, \u201cI won, I won, I won!\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king was agitated at his loss but had to accept his defeat in front<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the hundred and one kings who witnessed it. He said to Punnaka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in an unhappy tone of voice, \u201cTake my elephants, horses, oxen, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my jewels as your prize and leave.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cElephants, horses, oxen and jewels?\u201d Punnaka smiled cunningly,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cThese are not what I am after. There is one prize which is the best<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of them all. This prize is your good sage, Vidhura-pandita. I have\u00a0won this prize. Give him to me.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king replied: \u201cThis is not possible. Vidhura is a part of me. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is my life, my shadow and my refuge, and as such he is myself. As<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I said from the beginning, if I lose you can take everything I own<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">except myself, my queen and my throne. Vidhura is a part of me;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not a part of my possessions. You cannot have him.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka said to the king, \u201cI see that we are having a difference of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">opinion, and I do not see that we can come to this accord easily.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Instead of engaging in a dispute between us which could be lengthy,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">let us go to Vidhura-pandita and ask him to decide this matter<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for us.\u201d The king went along with Punnaka thinking that the sage<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would take his side instead of the stranger\u2019s. They left the game hall<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and went to the Hall of Truth, followed by the hundred and one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kings and the courtiers. The king sent for Vidhura and invited him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to sit on a high seat.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After having paid due respect to Vidhura, Punnaka said to him,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cDear Sage, you are a just man, one who values truthfulness above<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your own life. This fact is known throughout the land. I will find<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">out today whether this fact is true or not. The king and I have a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">different opinion about whether he has the right to give you away<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as a gambling debt. I ask you to clarify to me are you in a position<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">superior to the king or are you his equal; are you his kinsman or are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you his slave, his possession?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vidhura knew he could avoid being taken by Punnaka if he told<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka that he was not the king\u2019s slave or possession and so the\u00a0king would have no right to give him away as a gambling debt. But<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Bodhisatta chose to be truthful. He said to Punnaka, \u201cThere are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">four types of slaves in this world. The first is a slave by birth, because<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he has slaves as parents; the second is a slave by trade, because he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is sold into slavery; the third is a slave by his own free will; and the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fourth is a slave by being a prisoner of war. I myself am a slave<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by birth to the king and thus I am his possession.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka said, \u201cIf you are the king\u2019s possession, then the king has the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">right to give you away as a gambling debt.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vidhura replied, \u201cI am a possession of the king; if the king wishes to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">give me away as a gambling debt he has the right to do so.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka was overjoyed when he heard this. He declared, \u201cHonorable<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sage, your truthfulness is indeed as it is reputed. I have won<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you as my prize, witnessed by all the hundred and one kings. You<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">now belong to me and I will take you with me as my possession.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king was gravely annoyed that Vidhura did not take his side<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and save himself from being taken by Punnaka. In frustration, he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">turned to Punnaka and said to him, \u201cIf he thinks he is my slave, not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my kinsman, then take him and go.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Dhamma for Householders<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The king had deeply regretted losing Vidhura. Realizing that he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">might never see the Bodhisatta again, the king asked him to give one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">final discourse to his assembly before he left.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">He said to Vidhura: \u201cDear Sage, we may never see each other again.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After you are gone I will have no one to give me proper wisdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and insight, to tell me the higher knowledge, and to show me the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">way to a happy afterlife. Before you leave, I ask that you enlighten<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">me and my assembly with the knowledge of the right conduct for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a householder. Tell me what good conduct a householder has to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">perform that will give him safety in this world and the next; how he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">should help others and not cause suffering to others; how he should<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">speak only the truth; and what he has to do so that he would not fall<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">into an unfortunate state after he leaves this world.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">With penetrating wisdom the Bodhisatta knew the answers right<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">away. He began his discourse as follows:<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cO King, there are twenty ways in which a householder should<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">conduct himself in order to gain a prosperous life, to be loved among<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his own people, and to be free from suffering in this world and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the next.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">A good householder should not commit adultery.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">He should share a good meal with others.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">He should not engage in quarrels and arguments.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">He should observe the Five Precepts by not killing, not stealing, not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">committing sexual misconduct, not lying and not engaging in any<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">form of intoxication.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">He should respect good tradition and the law, abstain from unwholesome<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">deeds, carry out his duties wisely and efficiently, and be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">humble, kind, and generous.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">He should practice patience and forbearance, speak only the truth,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">use endearing words, and not be rude to anyone.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should be a virtuous friend to others by helping and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">supporting others, and he should give alms regularly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">He should be wise in planning and managing his affairs,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">support monastics and monks, and preserve and practice good<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">traditions.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">He should accumulate knowledge through learning and listening,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">seek guidance from monks and teachers who are righteous, and he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">should associate with the wise and the virtuous.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">These are practices that bring success and prosperity to a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">householder. They protect him from harm in this life and the next.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Having thus expounded the Dhamma for Householders, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta came down from his seat and made his salutation to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king. King Dhananjaya and the other hundred and one kings paid<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him their final respects and bade him farewell.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Discourse on Good Conduct for State Officials<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka urged the Bodhisatta to leave with him right away for fear<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that King Dhananjaya might change his mind and prevent them<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from going, but the Bodhisatta asked that he be given three days to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">relinquish his personal affairs and to give his final teachings to his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">children. Punnaka consented.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vidhura invited Punnaka to stay at his home during these three<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">days. Punnaka accepted his invitation. He was very well taken care<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of. He was given the best accommodation, the best food and drink,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the best entertainment, and the best services from a host of Vidhura\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">servants who catered to his every need.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta gathered his wife, children and attendants and bade<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">farewell to them. He embraced his wife and children, and with tears<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in his eyes, said this to them:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cMy dearest, let me embrace you for the last time, for I may never<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">see you again. I have been given by the king to this young man,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka, who will take me away. I only have three days to remain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with you. Come, dear ones, sit down and listen to me. I want to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">share with you knowledge and wisdom that will help you be successful<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in life, both for your careers and for getting along in life.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Dear children, one day you may choose to enter the services of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king and perform duties for your country. Listen well, and pay good<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">attention. It is a good way of practice that was observed by appointees<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the king since the olden days. Following this practice will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ensure a bright and prosperous career for you.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then the Bodhisatta began a lesson, which became known as the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Discourse of Good Conduct for State Officials:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cA state official should be recognized and promoted only after he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">has done something useful for the state.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should not be so brash as to have no concern for the consequences<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of his actions; neither should he be so cowardly that he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">submits himself to injustice and partiality as a result of fear and in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">an attempt to save his own skin.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should safeguard his king from danger; keep his secrets, not to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">betray his confidence, and to check his own egotism should the king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">neglect or slight him in any way.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should perform every task to the best of his talent and abilities,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with consistency, reliability and fairness, and serve his king with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">intelligence and bravery.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should be watchful of his behavior, not to walk on the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">path prepared for the king and not to do anything that would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">offend the king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should not put himself on an equal status with the king, seat<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on the same level as the king, adorn himself with garments and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ornaments or use things of equal quality or status as the king\u2019s. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">should not abuse his privileges thinking that he is the king\u2019s favorite,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and should not talk in the same tone or act in the same way as the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king, and not to mimic him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">In attending to the king, he should not position himself too close or<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">too far from the king; he should not show intimacy with the king\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">consorts or be playful with them in private, or act pompously in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">presence of the king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should not be extravagant or greedy, indulge in too much sleep<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">or too much eating, over-engage in sexual activities, be intoxicated,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">or let his conduct become blemished in any way.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should be gentle and polite, friendly and truthful, not be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">arrogant, not speak falsely or offensively in the presence of royalties,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not be contrary to the king or displease him, or irritate him with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his words; and he should be wise in knowing the temperament of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should not mistake the king for his friend, be carried away with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king\u2019s praises, or voice an opinion quickly or pose an objection<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">when the king grants favors or rewards to his relatives or employees.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should be useful and loyal, diligent and conscientious in his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">work and duties, exercise morality and self-restraint, not pilfer or<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">steal from the treasury, kill or harm animals in protected areas, or<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cause work to be disrupted.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should speak only the truth, speak with kindness, not be divisive<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in his speech, not engage in useless chatter, not be too talkative or<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">too quiet, or be quick to anger.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should be well learned in the arts, experienced in business,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka urged the Bodhisatta to leave with him right away for fear<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that King Dhananjaya might change his mind and prevent them<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from going, but the Bodhisatta asked that he be given three days to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">relinquish his personal affairs and to give his final teachings to his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">children. Punnaka consented.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vidhura invited Punnaka to stay at his home during these three<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">days. Punnaka accepted his invitation. He was very well taken care<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of. He was given the best accommodation, the best food and drink,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the best entertainment, and the best services from a host of Vidhura\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">servants who catered to his every need.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta gathered his wife, children and attendants and bade<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">farewell to them. He embraced his wife and children, and with tears<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in his eyes, said this to them:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cMy dearest, let me embrace you for the last time, for I may never<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">see you again. I have been given by the king to this young man,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka, who will take me away. I only have three days to remain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with you. Come, dear ones, sit down and listen to me. I want to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">share with you knowledge and wisdom that will help you be successful<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in life, both for your careers and for getting along in life.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Dear children, one day you may choose to enter the services of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king and perform duties for your country. Listen well, and pay good<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">attention. It is a good way of practice that was observed by appointees<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the king since the olden days. Following this practice will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ensure a bright and prosperous career for you.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then the Bodhisatta began a lesson, which became known as the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Discourse of Good Conduct for State Officials:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cA state official should be recognized and promoted only after he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">has done something useful for the state.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should not be so brash as to have no concern for the consequences<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of his actions; neither should he be so cowardly that he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">submits himself to injustice and partiality as a result of fear and in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">an attempt to save his own skin.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should safeguard his king from danger; keep his secrets, not to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">betray his confidence, and to check his own egotism should the king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">neglect or slight him in any way.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should perform every task to the best of his talent and abilities,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with consistency, reliability and fairness, and serve his king with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">intelligence and bravery.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should be watchful of his behavior, not to walk on the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">path prepared for the king and not to do anything that would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">offend the king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should not put himself on an equal status with the king, seat<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on the same level as the king, adorn himself with garments and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ornaments or use things of equal quality or status as the king\u2019s. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">should not abuse his privileges thinking that he is the king\u2019s favorite,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and should not talk in the same tone or act in the same way as the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king, and not to mimic him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Discourse on Good Conduct for State Officials<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">trained in aristocratic manners, be well-mannered, value cleanliness,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and be able to get along with others.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should be prudent and brave, and keep up with good traditions.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should be steadfast in doing good deeds, care for his parents,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">associate with monastics and monks, respect them, support and take<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">care of them, study and get advice from them, learn from them<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">insight on merit, demerit, benefits and harm, and practice their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">advice. He should be respectful to elders and seniors, give alms, be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">helpful to those who come to seek help, and not to deprive them of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their well-earned gifts.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should watch out for the assets, treasury and interests of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king, and make sure that his resources do not run short.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He will not appoint anyone who is short on morals, or practice<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nepotism, or hire relatives who are not qualified to do the job, for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they are the dead weight that will pull him down.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He should keep away from spies and serve no other kings.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The wise man will keep his belly lithe like the bow, but will bend<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">easily like the bamboo.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One who wishes to be prosperous in the king\u2019s service should<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">revere the king, for the king provides him with a good livelihood<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">like clouds that give rains to the fields.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Following this practice will gain you favor and respect from the king<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">and the esteem of everyone around you.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In closing, the Bodhisatta said to his family:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cTake care of yourselves and practice what I have taught you and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you will not meet with difficulty in life.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Do not despair. What is happening to me is due to my own bad<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kamma. It is the retribution from my past misdeed which is now<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">taking effect. But I am sure, all the good deeds I have earnestly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">accumulated shall one day bear fruit, and I shall become victorious.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Be strong, be courageous, and be hopeful. Most important of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all, be truthful, for truthfulness is the virtue that will protect you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from harm.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Farewell My Sage<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The next morning, he went to the king and bade his final farewell.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cYour Majesty, I am here to bid you farewell. I ask that Your Majesty<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">continues to be kind to my loved ones. Please protect them and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their properties. I realize that I have done you wrong by not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">taking your side and I deserve to be punished. I ask that my loved<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ones do not have to suffer the consequences of my action.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king listened to the sage in silence, then he said, \u201cVidhura,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I have no desire to see you leave. I shall have the young man cut into<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pieces and bury him in a secret place. No one will know about it.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">This way, you will not have to go with him.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When the Bodhisatta heard this he said to the king, \u201cO King,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">such an intention is unwholesome and not worthy of Your<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Majesty. Unwholesome deeds will lead you to the unfortunate realm.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Please maintain your righteousness and do not compromise your<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">integrity.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king said, \u201cMy dear sage, please do not worry; I will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">look after your family as I have done in the past. I wish you all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the best and I hope that one day we will be with each other again.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Farewell, my sage.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After Vidhura had finished tending to his affairs, he went to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka and told him he was ready to go. Punnaka looked upon<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his victim and declared, \u201cYou are about to cross from life to death.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A long journey awaits you. Take hold of the tail of my magic steed.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">You shall not see the world of men again.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta answered resolutely, \u201cI fear nothing and no one,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for I have no ill-will toward anyone and I have harmed no one. My<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">virtues will protect me from harm.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then he made a resolute wish, \u201cLet my virtues and the good deeds<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I have accumulated throughout my life protect me from all dangers.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After having made his resolution, he tightened his robe around him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and gripped the tail of the horse.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>No Harm Comes to One Who is Virtuous<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka galloped his magic steed across the sky to the Black Mountain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">while Vidhura hung on to its tail. When the king and the people<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Indapatta saw Punnaka and his horse take off into the sky with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vidhura, they reckoned that the young stranger must not have been<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a human but a yakkha in disguise that came to capture the sage and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">take him away from them. They were angry and grieved at losing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Bodhisatta. The king comforted them and assured them that the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">virtue of goodness of the sage will protect him from harm and will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">return him to them in due time.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka thought, \u201cThere is no good reason why I should keep this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vidhura alive and let him be my burden. I will kill him and take his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heart\u2019s flesh, then I will go to the naga world and give it to the queen<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and marry her daughter.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So Punnaka decided to kill the sage. As his horse traversed in great<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">speed, he tried to crash Vidhura\u2019s body into some big trees hoping<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to kill him. But every time Vidhura\u2019s body got close to the trees,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the branches would bend or part in time for the Bodhisatta to pass.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then Punnaka tried to crash him against the rocks on the side of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the mountain, but the rocks would fall away before they could harm<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vidhura. Each time Punnaka turned back to look at the Bodhisatta<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and noticed that he was still alive, he came up with different ways to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kill him. But no matter what methods Punnaka used, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta could not be killed. People who have practiced the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Perfections to a high degree like the Bodhisatta are protected by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">divine forces. For this reason Vidhura was shielded from physical<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">danger.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka did not give up. He tried to frighten Vidhura to death<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by turning himself into demons and other fearful creatures which<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">would have made the most courageous of men die of fear. Yet all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of these terrifying forms failed to ruffle the calm of the Bodhisatta.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka realized that he could no longer resort to those<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">means to kill his captive and would have to use his own hand.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">With the gigantic body of his yakkha form, he seized the sage<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">violently and whirled him around, dangling him upside down to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the earth and tried to beat him to death.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Still the Bodhisatta was unscathed. He calmly addressed his executioner.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cYoung Punnaka, you assumed the noble form of a gentle<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">young man, but your true nature is depraved. You are doing a cruel<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and monstrous deed. Who are you? What is your reason for trying<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">so hard to kill me?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka answered, \u201cI am a high-ranking yakkha named Punnaka,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nephew of the yakkha ruler. I am charged with the duty of taking<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your heart to a naga queen, wife of mighty Varuna, ruler of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the naga kingdom. His queen, Vimala, is dying and desires your<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heart to save her from death. King Varuna offers his daughter,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Princess Irandati, to be my wife if I can bring your heart to his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">queen. I have set my mind on marrying his daughter and I must<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kill you to get your heart so I can win the hand of my beloved<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Irandati.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta reflected and through his penetrative insight he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">immediately perceived that everyone concerned here had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">misinterpreted the naga queen\u2019s request for his heart. She had not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">meant his physical heart, but it was the heart of his wisdom that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">she desired, for the heart of a sage was his wisdom.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Virtues of the Righteous<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cWhat use will my insights be if I were to be killed by Punnaka?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thought the Bodhisatta. \u201cI must persuade him from killing me.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vidhura said to Punnaka, \u201cMy dear Punnaka, before you kill me,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I wish to present you with a Dhamma discourse that has not been<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heard by anyone, men or deities. I will present it to you in its<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">entirety. After you have heard this discourse you can go ahead and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">complete your task of killing me.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka thought, \u201cVidhura is a renowned sage, revered by all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Jambudvipa for his knowledge and wisdom of the truth of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nature and the world. It would be a good benefit for me to hear his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">discourse.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka might have appeared ferocious, but this was not his true<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nature. He was a yakkha of high standing and, as such, has been<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">exposed to a degree of righteous practice. His beastly action was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">caused by his lust for Irandati which blinded his sense of righteousness.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The thought of hearing a Dhamma discourse softened his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heart. He understood that it was a tradition for a Dhamma teacher<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">before presenting a discourse to his audience to clean his body<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and mind and for the audience to place the teacher on an elevated<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">seat. So Punnaka brought the Bodhisatta bathwater to clean his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">body. He then brought him fresh attire and some food, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">adorned the area with flowers. He placed the Bodhisatta on a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">stone slab and waited for him to begin his discourse.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After the Bodhisatta was seated, he began the discourse, now called<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Virtues of the Righteous, with the following words:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cO youth, follow the path already traversed; do not burn the wet<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and innocent hand; do not be treacherous to good friends; do not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">submit to unchaste women.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Yakkha, unable to comprehend these four rules expressed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">so concisely, asked the Bodhisatta to explain them in detail and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Bodhisatta expounded as follows:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cIn whosesoever house a man dwells, even for one night, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">receives food and drink there, let him not conceive an evil thought<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">against the host in his mind. The one who prepares food and drink<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is known as one who has his hands wet; he who is treacherous to his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">friend burns the wet and innocent hand.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Let not a man break a bough of that tree under whose shadow he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sits or lies. Such a wretch is treacherous to his friend. He is known<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as one who is ungrateful. Reciprocate kindness with kindness, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">travel the path already traversed by your benefactor.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A man gives his wealth and riches to the woman whom he has<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">chosen, yet she despises him and slanders him at every opportunity;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this is an unchaste woman. Let him not submit to unchaste women.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Thus does a man follow the path already traversed; thus does he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not burn the wet and innocent hand; thus does he not fall into the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">power of unchaste women.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Such a man is righteous.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">O Punnaka, you should adopt the Virtues of the Righteous and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">abandon unrighteousness for this is the practice that will shelter<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you from hell and open doors to heaven.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Thus did the Bodhisatta reveal to the yakkha with a Buddha\u2019s deep<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and simple truth of the four duties of a good man.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka listened to the Bodhisatta\u2019s discourse attentively. He became<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">aware that he practiced none of these virtues. His conscience<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">told him, \u201cVidhura-pandita welcomed me, a total stranger, to his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">home; he extended gracious hospitality to me, made sure that I was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">well accommodated, and looked after me like his own best friend.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Not only have I not followed the path already traversed by repaying<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him in kind, but I have been intent on killing him. I have both tried<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to burn a wet and innocent hand and harmed a virtuous friend. I<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">drove myself to commit such heinous acts because of my lust over<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Irandati. I have violated all four duties of a good man, the Virtues<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the Righteous.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka saw with clarity the evidence of his wrongdoing and he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">became deeply regretful. He resolved to change his way of behavior<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and to turn himself to the practice of the Virtues of the Righteous.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">His resolve unshackled his mind and made him feel like a new person.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He made his apologies to the Bodhisatta for his vicious acts<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and offered to take him back to Indapatta. But the Bodhisatta<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">asked that he be taken to the naga kingdom in order to resolve<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the misunderstanding. Together, they rode on Punnaka\u2019s horse<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">toward the naga kingdom.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>I Feel No Fear, For I Have Done Nothing Wrong<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">They arrived at the splendid palace of the naga king and met with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Varuna. Varuna greeted the Bodhisatta and said to him, \u201cYou seem<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to have no fear of danger coming to this fearsome naga kingdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of mine and you refused to pay homage to a king. This is not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">considered an act of a wise man.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The sage responded, \u201cGreat King of the naga world, I feel no fear,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for I have done nothing wrong and I have harmed no one. I did not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pay homage to you because it is not a practice for a prisoner to pay<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">homage to his executioner who is about to kill him, and it is not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reasonable for an executioner to expect his prisoner of death to pay<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">homage to him. There is no benefit in paying such homage. And<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">since you have commanded Punnaka to kill me, what good reason<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is there for me to pay you homage?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Instead of being cross at the Bodhisatta for making such a bold<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">statement to him, the naga king saw wisdom in the Bodhisatta\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">words, and was impressed with him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then Vidhura asked him, \u201cYou are the mighty ruler of this distinguished<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdom and your abode is magnificent, how did you come<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">into the possession of such immense wealth and power?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The naga king replied, \u201cHonorable Sage, these possessions are the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">results of acts of good deeds I accumulated in a previous existence.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In that existence, my wife and I were born in the city of Kalacampa<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in the kingdom of Anga. We were a charitable couple who enjoyed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">doing good deeds and helping others. My home was like a well<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">where ascetics and mendicants could come and drink from. We gave<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">alms and food to ascetics and we gave shelters, blankets, candles,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">clothes, and other necessities to the needy. We practiced good deeds<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and accumulated merits throughout our lives. The riches and glory<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that I enjoy today are the fruits of merit from the good deeds that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I have done in my past existence.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vidhura said, \u201cGreat king, if you know that all of your wealth and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">greatness happened because of the good deeds you have performed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in the past, why then do you become reckless and not continue<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to perform good deeds in your present lifetime so that you can<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">continue to enjoy their fruits?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cHonorable Sage, in the realm of the nagas, there are no ascetics<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to whom I can offer food and water and alms. How then can<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I accumulate merits?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cDear King, you can accumulate merit by being kind to your<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kinsmen and your subjects; do not cause harm and suffering to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">others; and practice loving-kindness and generosity. Doing so will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ensure your success and happiness hereafter.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The naga king was pleased with the Bodhisatta\u2019s enlightening<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">words, and said to him, \u201cDear sage, I wish you to see my wife,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Queen Vimala, who longs to meet you and to hear your endearing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">words. Please come with me.\u201d He took the sage\u2019s hand and led him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to Queen Vimala\u2019s quarters.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king said to his wife, \u201cDearest, this is Vidhura-pandita. He\u2019s the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reason that you have not had any appetite and gotten so thin and<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">pale. This is the sage whose heart you have longed for. Pay<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">attention to his saying and you will find peace and happiness.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Queen Vimala was delighted to see the sage. She asked him the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">same questions from which the naga king had asked him before.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The sage gave her the same answers as he gave the naga king which<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">satisfied her as it had satisfied Varuna. Then the sage encouraged her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to accumulate merits by treating her subjects with generosity and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">loving-kindness, as the virtues from such good deeds will lead her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to be reborn in a higher realm. The queen was pleased to hear this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">revelation. She rewarded him graciously and asked him to deliver<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Dhamma discourses for the benefits of all the nagas.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So Vidhura honored her request. After having heard the discourses,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the naga king said, \u201cHonorable Sage, wisdom is the heart of every<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sage. What we meant by wanting your heart is to have the opportunity<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to listen to your profound teachings. I told Punnaka to bring<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your heart by a righteous means, not to blemish you in anyway<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">physically. Today we are delighted to have heard the most<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">profound Dhamma discourses from you. I shall honor my promise<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to Punnaka by allowing him to marry my daughter and I shall let<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you go back to Indapatta City safely.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Punnaka was elated to hear the king\u2019s intention. He said to Vidhura,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cHonorable sage, you have made it possible for me to have the princess<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for my wife. I\u2019m deeply grateful to you. I wish to express my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">appreciation for you by giving to you this magical gem that once<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">belonged to the Universal Monarch. It will please me greatly if you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would take it.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vidhura accepted the gem from Punnaka and thanked him. Then<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he said, \u201cYoung Punnaka, congratulations for having your wish fulfilled.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">May you and Irandati cherish each other and live in harmony.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">May you both find happiness and peace, and be in good health.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I shall accept this magical gem as token of our friendship.\u201d Punnaka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thanked him for his blessings. After Vidhura said his farewell to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">naga king and queen, Punnaka mounted him on his noble steed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and he climbed up to sit behind him. They rode up into the sky<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and in a short time arrived at the city of Indapatta. Punnaka paid<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his final respect to the Bodhisatta and in lightning speed, went<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">back to the realm of the nagas where he later married Irandati with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the blessings of the king and queen.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The night before Vidhura arrived at Indapatta, King Dhananjaya<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had a dream. In his dream, he saw a great tree of wisdom standing in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">front of his palace and a multitude of people worshipping it. Then a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">dark man wearing a red cloth and bearing weapons in his hand<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">came up and cut the tree down by its roots amidst the cries of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">disapproval from the multitude. He dragged the tree off and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">went away, and then came back and planted it again in its old<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">place, and departed. The king interpreted the tree of wisdom in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his dream to represent Vidhura the sage and the dark man to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">represent the yakkha that carried off the sage into the sky. And<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">because the dark man brought the tree back and replanted it, he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">interpreted that the yakkha was to bring back the sage.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Confident that this dream of his was soon to be realized, the king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">told his attendants and the people of Indapatta to look forward to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the sage\u2019s return. On that same day, Punnaka arrived with the sage\u00a0and returned him to the people of Indapatta amidst the great cheers<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of joy from the king and everyone.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vidhura told the king everything that had happened; the reason<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">behind Punnaka\u2019s action and how he turned the hearts of Punnaka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and the naga king and queen.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He then brought out the celestial gem and said to the king, \u201cYour<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Majesty, this is an auspicious gem that once belonged to the Universal<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Monarch. It has a supernatural power and can attract wealth<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and prosperity to its owner. Punnaka gave it to me as token of his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">friendship. I would like to offer it to you as a symbol of my high<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">regards for you.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king was overjoyed when he heard this. After all, this was the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">celestial gem that he had wanted so badly to the point of willing to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bet his fortune away. The king accepted the gem from Vidhura with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">excitement and expressed his deepest thanks to the sage. The gem<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">eventually became the grand jewel of Indapatta City. To express<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his appreciation for the sage and to symbolize the sage\u2019s freedom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from captivity, the king ordered all animals in captivity to be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">released and set free. There was a great festivity in the kingdom to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">celebrate this auspicious occasion, and all ascetics and monks and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mendicants were given food and alms.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After a month, the festival came to an end. The Bodhisatta, as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">if fulfilling a Buddha\u2019s duties, continued to teach the great assembly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the moral law and also counsel the king in all matters civic and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">spiritual. Abiding in his teachings and following their king, all\u00a0the inhabitants of the Kuru kingdom gave alms and performed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">good deeds. At the end of their lives they went to the various<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heavenly realms.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vidhura\u2019s pursuit of the Virtue of Truthfulness bore fruits for him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in his lifetime and the next. After he passed away he was reborn in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the heavenly realm.<\/span>[\/vc_toggle][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_toggle title=&#8221;10 Vessantara Jataka PERFECTING THE VIRTUE OF CHARITY&#8221; el_id=&#8221;1491827217128-540bb9db-a369&#8243;]<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u00a0When Siddhattha, the Gautama Buddha, visited his father\u2019s kingdom for the first time<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">after he achieved the supreme Enlightenment, arrogant elders of the ruling dynasty<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">did not pay him respect because the Buddha was younger than them. To subdue their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">arrogance, the Buddha performed a miracle by rising up in the air above his relatives.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">His father, the king, having witnessed his son\u2019s superiority over others in the past was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the first to bow down paying respect to his own son. Seeing the king himself bowing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">down to pay respect to Siddhattha, all the elders of the clan followed suit and bowed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">down to pay respect as well.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At that moment, rain clouds gathered and wondrous red raindrops appeared, refreshing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all and falling only on those who so wished it. The Buddha explained that this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">rain had appeared once before during his last existence before his present life.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then he told them the story of his previous life as King Vessantara.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara Jataka is a literary classic that is popular in Southeast Asia and many<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">other Buddhist countries. It chronicles the final birth of the Bodhisatta before he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">became enlightened and attained Buddhahood in the subsequent birth as Prince<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Siddhattha Gautama.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Phusati\u2019s Wish<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Once upon a time, in the city of Jetuttara of the Sivi kingdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reigned a king named Sivi who had a son named Sanjaya. When<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Prince Sanjaya came of age, the king handed over the kingdom to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him and chose a beautiful princess named Phusati to be his queen.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Phusati was a lady of extraordinary birth. In one of her past<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lifetimes, ninety-one eons ago, a Buddha named Vipassi took birth<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">into this world. Phusati in that lifetime was a kind and charitable<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">princess. On one occasion, she had the opportunity to pay respect<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to Vipassi Buddha and had made an offering of sandal wood<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">powder to him. The extraordinary attributes and greatness of Vipassi<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddha had made a lasting impression on her. Her admiration for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Buddha was so great that she made a resolute wish to become<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the birth mother of a future Buddha.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Merit gained from making offerings to a Buddha is remarkable<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">indeed. After Phusati passed away in that lifetime, she ascended to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the celestial realm and, thereafter, went through a series of rebirths,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">passing to and from between the worlds of men and of angels.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Eventually she became the celestial queen of Sakka, sovereign of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Tavatimsa heaven. She spent her celestial life in Tavatimsa happily<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">until the day she had to be reborn again as a human. Before her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">departure from Tavatimsa, Sakka granted her ten wishes, one of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">which was to become the mother of a future Buddha. She descended<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to the human world and was born to the court of a king and later<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">married to King Sanjaya.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Birth of a Future Buddha<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">At that time the Bodhisatta was a celestial being in the Tavatimsa<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Heaven. His time in the celestial realm was about to expire and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he was due for rebirth. Sakka, foreseeing that the Bodhisatta was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to become enlightened in the life immediately following the next<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">rebirth, suggested that he be conceived in the womb of Queen Phusati.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta agreed. Whereupon, he descended to earth and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">took birth in Phusati\u2019s womb.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When Phusati became aware that she was carrying a child, she had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">six alms halls built from which she distributed alms daily. King<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sanjaya, upon noticing her new aspiration for charity, consulted<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the fortune tellers and asked them to explain the reason behind her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">munificence. The fortune tellers said to the king, \u201cGreat King, in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your wife\u2019s womb is conceived a being devoted to almsgiving, whose<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">generosity knows no bounds.\u201d Hearing this, the king was pleased<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and he, too, made a practice of giving.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">From the time of the Bodhisatta\u2019s conception, the kingdom of Sivi<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">enjoyed a remarkable increase in wealth and revenue. By the virtue<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the Bodhisatta, and the renown of his father and mother\u2019s goodness<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and charity, gifts and presents poured in from all the kings and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">rulers of Jambudvipa.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As the birth of her child grew imminent, Queen Phusati expressed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the wish to visit every part of her husband\u2019s capital city. The king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">granted her request and had a lying-in shelter made ready to follow<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her along with a procession of attendants. As they approached the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">merchant sector of the city known as Vessa, her labor began. Behind<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">the shelter she gave birth to a son. Having taken his first breath of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">air from the Vessa Street in the commercial quarter, the newborn<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">child was named Vessantara, which meant \u201cOne Who was Born in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Merchants\u2019 Quarter.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta came from his mother\u2019s womb free from impurities.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As soon as the infant opened his eyes, he extended his little hand<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to his mother and said, \u201cMother, I wish to give alms. Do you have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">anything for me to give?\u201d The queen was astonished at her son\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ability to speak at the moment of birth, but she was not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">frightened. She said to him, \u201cYes, my son, give as you will,\u201d and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">she handed a purse of a thousand pieces of coin to the infant.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">And so, the Bodhisatta infant, his mother, and the attendants<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">began to give out money and other gifts to all the people around.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">On the same day of Vessantara\u2019s birth, an extraordinary event took<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">place in Sivi. A female celestial elephant flew in with her newborn<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">calf and left the calf in the royal stable of the palace. The calf was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">white all over and endowed with auspiciousness. At the time of its<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">appearance, Sivi was showered with rains that refreshed the entire<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">city. This signified a good omen for the kingdom. The white elephant<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">came to be the companion of the Bodhisatta as they grew up<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">together. It was called Paccaya. It was on Paccaya, that Vessantara<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">visited his mother\u2019s alms halls six times each month to distribute<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">alms. Indeed, many of his subjects had attributed the prosperity of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the kingdom and the helpful rains that regularly watered the fields<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to the virtue of the white elephant.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Born to Give<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">As a youth, Vessantara contented himself with giving away readily<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and frequently the things he had acquired. When he was four years<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">old, King Sanjaya gave him a set of precious ornaments made with a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hundred thousand pieces of money, but he turned around and gave<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them to his nursemaids. The nursemaids were reluctant to receive<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">these expensive gifts and went to see the king about it. The king did<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not find fault with the prince, but instead, was pleased at his generosity.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king then had new ornaments made for him, but again,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the prince gave them all away. This happened nine times in a row.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When he was eight years old, the boy expressed his desire to give<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">away something of his very own, something that had not been given<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to him by another. He thought to himself, \u201cEverything that I have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">given so far has been of outside possessions. Such alms are not the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ultimate kind of giving that would lead me to Buddhahood.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then he declared, \u201cIf someone should ask for my flesh, or my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">limbs, or my eyes, or my heart, I will give it to him. I am<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">willing to give up anything in order to perfect my Virtue of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Charity and attain Buddhahood.\u201d This exalted wish attracted the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">attention of the gods. The earth trembled and thunder rumbled<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in the clouds, and rains fell throughout the kingdom. Celestial<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beings in every realm rejoiced.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">By the age of sixteen, the Bodhisatta had attained a mastery of all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the arts and sciences, and he possessed great wisdom and leadership<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">qualities. The time was ripe for his father to hand over the kingdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to him. And so King Sanjaya consulted with his queen to find him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a worthy wife.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Queen Phusati said to the king, \u201cMy brother, King Madda, has a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beautiful daughter the same age as Vessantara. Her name is Maddi.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">She is a woman of high intellect and her conduct is impeccable.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It would be ideal that she become Vessantara\u2019s queen.25\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king was pleased to hear this and said to her, \u201cThis is good<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">news indeed. I will go to see King Madda and ask for the hand of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his daughter for our son.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So a marriage was arranged between Vessantara and Maddi. After<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the marriage, King Sanjaya ceded his kingdom to Vessantara and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Maddi became his queen.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">From the time of his coronation, King Vessantara distributed alms<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">daily, giving six hundred thousand pieces of money to the poor each<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">day. Six times each month, the Bodhisatta would mount upon his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">magnificent white elephant and visit the six alms halls. News of his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">generosity spread far and wide. All kinds of people &#8212; the poor and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">deprived, the homeless, mendicants and holy men, and the needy<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u2013 came from all around to the kingdom of Sivi to receive alms from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The kingdom prospered and their marriage was happy. Soon, Queen<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Maddi brought forth a son and they named him Jali. By the time<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jali learned how to walk, the queen had birthed a daughter and they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">named her Kanhajina.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Famine in Kalinga<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">In the north of the kingdom of Sivi laid a neighboring kingdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">called Kalinga. It was a bad time for that kingdom, for a prolonged<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">drought had plagued the land and killed all the crops. Food which<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was once abundant became scarce. All the prayers of its people, all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the supplications and offerings of its king were to no avail. Men<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">being unable to grow crops and facing starvation turned to robbery.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Some decided to move away to other kingdoms. Tormented by the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lack of food and other hardships that followed, the people gathered<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in the king\u2019s courtyard and pleaded for help.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kalinga-raja, the king, summoned his ministers to come up with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ways and means of overcoming the famine but none of them were<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">able to do anything. The king pleaded, \u201cWe have done everything<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">we could, but we have no power over the rain and cannot cause it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to fall. Tell me what else we should do to alleviate this dilemma.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One minister said, \u201cYour Majesty, perhaps we should prepare<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">another sacrificial rite. This time we will make it a grand ritual<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">involving all the people. Let them bring their offerings and, together,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">we will implore to the gods. If we collectively and earnestly offer up<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the sacrifice, perhaps the gods will take pity on us and bring forth<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the rain.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The chief minister expressed his disagreement, \u201cWhat use is there<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in arranging another sacrificial rite when all the grand rituals in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">past have not produced anything?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king also disagreed. He said, \u201cI agree with the Chief<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Minister. There will be no more sacrificial rites. These rites<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have done no one any good. Besides, the people are already<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">deprived of their food and supplies. We cannot impose any more<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hardship onto them by asking them to give away what they have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">so little of.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The third minister, well versed in the area of astrology, said to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king, \u201cYour Majesty, I\u2019ve been checking the fate of our city<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and found that misfortune is indeed upon us. Performing an<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ordinary ritual will not help in this case. There\u2019s only one way left:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to change the name of the city to something more auspicious.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">On hearing this, the king said, \u201cOver the years, you have suggested<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">many astrological rituals and we\u2019ve allowed you to carry on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">even though they produced nothing. Now you want us to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">change the name of our city. What can that accomplish? If a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mere change of name could bring luck, then there would not be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">any poor person or poor country in this world because all they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have to do is to change their names. Besides, the name of our city<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had been established by our forefathers and this name has been<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ours since time immemorial. I will not allow the name of our city<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">which has been given by our forebears to be changed during my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reign. Does anyone else have other more practical suggestions?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The chief minister suggested, \u201cYour Majesty, every year on the day<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of your coronation anniversary, you have followed the practice of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your forefathers by keeping the Holy Precepts for one week. Although<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">now is not yet the time of your coronation anniversary, but<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">because the people are experiencing so much hardship, now could<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be a good time for you to begin the observance of the Holy Precepts.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Merit gained from this practice could bring us rain, Sire.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">King Kalinga-raja thought for a moment and said, \u201cWhat Chief<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Minister said is quite true. I have followed this fine tradition every<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">year; so had my father and his father before him. I have yet to keep<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Holy Precepts this year. It will be another two to three months<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">before our coronation anniversary. This is too long for us to wait.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">By then there may be nothing left of our kingdom. Indeed, I should<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">observe the Holy Precepts starting tomorrow and I will maintain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them immaculately for the entire seven days. Let us see if this will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">make a difference.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The next morning, King Kalinga-raja took off his regalia and put<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on the white robe, a symbol of purity. He went up to the top of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his palace and prepared to observe his Holy Precepts with strict<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">compliance. Unfortunately, when the week was over, there was still<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">no sign of rain.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In desperation, the king called a city-wide meeting of all of his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">subjects. As the people gathered together in his courtyard, the king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">announced to them, \u201cMy dear citizens, this persistent drought has<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">brought a great hardship to all of us. My ministers, counselors and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I have done everything we could to remedy the situation, but to no<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">avail. I feel personally responsible for your suffering. I think it would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be to the best interest of the citizens of Kalinga that I abdicate from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the position of your king to make room for someone more worthy<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to rule this kingdom. Perhaps someone with a higher virtue and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">merit than me could bring forth a better future for our kingdom.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">There was a great silence and an atmosphere of sadness within the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">crowd. After a while, the chief minister said to the king, \u201cYour Majesty has been a great king. You have loved and taken care of your<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">subjects over the years. A king such as you is not easy to come by.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Your Majesty should never have to think about abdicating. We must<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all put our heads together and try to come up with a more viable<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">solution.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Kalinga-raja was at a loss for words. He was so overwhelmed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by his emotions that he put his face down on his palms and cried.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">All the ministers could only lower their heads and stay quiet. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">people there were filled with hopelessness.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Auspicious Elephant<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">At that moment of sadness, a voice from the middle of the crowd<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">broke the silence. \u201cYour Majesty,\u201d said a young man who had just<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">arrived at the gathering, \u201cI believe there is a way which can help save<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">our kingdom.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">These words instantly invigorated the people. Hope returned and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the people came to life again. Every eye was on the young man.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Kalinga-raja said to the man, \u201cYou said that there is a way to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">help us? Your words are like divine water that resurrects our dying<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">souls. Do tell us now what you have in mind.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The young man said, \u201cYour Majesty, not far from here is a kingdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">called Sivi. It is a large and prosperous kingdom and its capital city<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is called Jetuttara. This kingdom is ruled by Vessantara, a generous<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king who shares what he has with the people from all walks of life.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I used to live here in Kalinga but could no longer find enough food<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to eat so I left with my family to ask King Vessantara for help. My<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">family and I were fed to our hearts\u2019 content. He also gave me money<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to help me establish myself in business. With this help from King<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara I was able to build a business and become successful.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I have just come back here to return to my homeland. As soon as I<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">got here, I heard that the people have been called to a meeting with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Your Majesty so I came here to attend the meeting.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Having told everyone about who he was, the young man added,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cKing Vessantara owns an auspicious white elephant which<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">possesses great powers. He can cause the rain to fall on whatever<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">path he treads. He can cause any desperate land to become a land of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">plenty. If your majesty can secure this elephant, our kingdom will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">surely be saved.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">King Kalinga-raja said excitedly, \u201cIs it true that this white elephant<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">really possesses such great powers?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The chief minister said, \u201cThat is true, Sire. Two years ago, Your<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Majesty sent out diplomatic emissaries to establish a relationship<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with neighboring kingdoms. At the time I took the opportunity to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">send soldiers along with the envoys in order to find out everything<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that went on in each of the kingdoms. The report which I received<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from the soldiers about the kingdom of Sivi is the same as what this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">young man just said. The city of Jetuttara is prosperous because<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Vessantara has a companion elephant named Paccaya that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">attracts fortunes to his kingdom. I ask for Your Majesty\u2019s forgiveness<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for not having told you earlier about this clandestine activity.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Kalinga-raja said, \u201cThat does not matter now; I know that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you did it for the good of our kingdom. Let us hear more about this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">elephant. How can we get him?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The same minister who suggested a sacrificial offering in the past<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">said,\u201cYour Majesty, allow me to get the troops ready so that we can<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">attack Jetuttara and bring the elephant back for Your Majesty.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The chief minister objected, \u201cSivi is a great and prosperous kingdom.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It is densely populated and its army is strong. Moreover,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from my spies, I have found out that the auspicious elephant is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">especially skilled in combating another elephant. Our kingdom, on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the contrary, has been suffering from a food shortage. Many people<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have left and our soldiers are undernourished. We are no match for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jetuttara.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The minister paid no attention to the chief minister\u2019s words and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">said, \u201cSire, it may be a difficult feat but we have no other alternatives.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">If we do not go to war, we will starve to death.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Kalinga-raja said, \u201cGoing to war is out of the question even<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">if our kingdom was powerful. How can we act like a thief and use<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">force to take away another person\u2019s possession?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The chief minister said, \u201cSire, there is another way. We should send<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">an able diplomat to ask for the white elephant from King Vessantara<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">directly.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king said discouragingly, \u201cAny king who has such an auspicious<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">elephant in his possession will naturally treasure it. He can never<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">give it away.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The young man spoke up once again. \u201cBegging Your Majesty\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">forgiveness, but I agree with the chief minister. An able diplomat<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">should be sent to ask for the elephant from King Vessantara. It can<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">work because King Vessantara is extraordinarily generous. His fondness<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for alms-giving knows no bounds. I myself used to be in a dire<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">state. Yet, I\u2019m now well off because I was helped by him. Sending an<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">able diplomat to ask for the elephant is the best way, Sire.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The man\u2019s conviction convinced the king and he said, \u201cIf that can<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">really work, then it\u2019s our good fortune indeed.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king then turned toward the chief minister and said, \u201cMy dear<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Chief Minister, I assign you to take care of this mission.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The chief minister put together a team of eight Brahmins, headed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by the most senior Brahmin named Rama, to carry out the task.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After three days of traveling by horse they finally arrived at the city<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Jetuttara. They surveyed the city and strategized on the best way<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to approach Vessantara. After much deliberation they concluded<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that their best approach would be to disguise themselves as poor<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahmins (instead of diplomatic emissaries as they first set out to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">do) to avoid the attention of Vessantara\u2019s officials who might pose an<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">objection to them for taking their most valuable asset away from the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdom. They tore their clothes and soiled them, and they soiled<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their bodies with dirt and mud to make themselves look poor and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">destitute. They then studied the route that Vessantara took to make<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his alms rounds and decided to wait for him at the eastern gate.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Early that morning, King Vessantara mounted upon the back of his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">richly adorned white elephant and proceeded to the eastern gate.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Great crowds gathered along the paths that he was approaching.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Brahmins found no opportunity to get close to the king as he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was surrounded by great crowds of people from all directions. So<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they hurried to the southern gate which was the Bodhisatta\u2019s next<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">almsgiving stop. There, they found a strategic position on higher<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ground and waited for King Vessantara to arrive. After Vessantara<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">finished his alms giving at the eastern gate he headed toward the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">southern gate atop his mighty elephant. The Brahmins watched joyfully<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as King Vessantara came toward them.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon the arrival of King Vessantara and his procession to where the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">eight Brahmins were waiting, the eight men knelt to the ground and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">together they hailed, \u201cLong live the king; long live the king; long<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">live the king!\u201d With the most pitiable of expressions, they stretched<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">out their right hand in a gesture of alms-begging. Vessantara heard<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Brahmins and turned toward them. He saw the eight Brahmins<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">make a gesture of alms-begging and thought, \u201cI wonder what it is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that they wish to ask me for.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Vessantara then rode the elephant near the waiting Brahmins<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and said to them, \u201cYou have dirt on your bodies; you have dust in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your hair; and your right hands are outstretched. What is it that you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wish?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Rama, the leader, said, \u201cYour Majesty, we are here to ask for the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sublime elephant which brings prosperity to the kingdom of Sivi.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Vessantara took a closer look at the Brahmins in their disguises<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and thought, \u201cThey look like ordinary paupers. But paupers generally<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ask for food to quell their hunger, or they ask for clothing to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">protect them from the cold, or they ask for money to ease their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">poverty. But instead these men are asking me for my companion<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">elephant. This is highly unusual. They must be court officials from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">another kingdom coming here to ask for the jewel of my kingdom.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I must find out what this is all about.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So he said to the Brahmins, \u201cWhere are you from and why do you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have need of this auspicious elephant?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Dhaja the brightest Brahmin in the group said, \u201cLord of the Sivi<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kingdom whose compassion knows no bounds, we have traveled<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">here from the kingdom of Kalinga in order to ask for Your Majesty\u2019s<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">help. The land of Kalinga has been suffering a prolonged drought<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">which killed all the crops and allowed nothing since to grow. There<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is a severe shortage of food in the land and the people are starving.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">We have heard that Paccaya, your auspicious elephant, can cause<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">any land to become fertile. We were sent by our king Kalinga-raja<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to ask for Your Majesty\u2019s help by allowing us to take the elephant<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">back with us so that it can save Kalinga from the famine and allow<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">its people to live as happily as the people of Sivi.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon hearing this, Vessantara thought to himself, \u201cI have once<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">resolved that I was willing to give away things of my own-my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">flesh, my blood, my life-as alms in order to perfect my Virtue of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Charity so I can attain Buddhahood. Here, these men are asking<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from me something that is an outside possession, something<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">much easier to give than my own body. Why then can I not give<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it?\u201d He then said in a resolute tone, \u201cIf my elephant Paccaya can<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">save Kalinga from famine and restore its land to fertility, then<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by all means take this elephant with you.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He dismounted and walked around the auspicious elephant three<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">times to see that all the bejeweled ornaments which the elephant was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wearing were in perfect shape. These items were worth a fortune:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the jewels in his necklace of pearls, the ornaments on the elephant\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">four feet and his two sides, the jewels on the head, the nets of pearls,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gold, and jewels on his back, a rug on his back, the small ornaments<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on his ears and the two tusks, the ornaments for luck on his trunk<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and on his tail, the ornaments on his body, a ladder to mount, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">food vessel, and the jewels great and small upon the canopy. More\u00a0valuable beyond all of these was the elephant itself. All these were<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">given to the Brahmins along with five hundred attendants with the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">grooms and stablemen.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Once King Vessantara was satisfied that everything was in order,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he held a golden gourd with his right hand and called the Brahmins<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to approach. He held the elephant\u2019s trunk with his left hand<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and placed it on the men\u2019s palms before he poured water over it to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">signify that he had given the elaborately decorated elephant to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">eight Brahmins of Kalinga.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As soon as the deed was done, the earth trembled and thunders<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">roared, the same way it had happened when he made a resolute wish<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to give away his own body and flesh when he was eight years old.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The elephant was given to the eight Brahmins along with five hundred<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">elephant caretakers, their families, and mahouts.26 Now that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the celebrated elephant was theirs, the Brahmins were ecstatic. Their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hearts jumped with excitement as they led the elephant and the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">entourage away. King Vessantara returned to his palace fully content<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with his charity.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The King Must Be Banished!<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The residents of Sivi saw the auspicious elephant from afar and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thought that King Vessantara was passing by so they came to pay<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him homage, but what they saw instead was a group of paupers<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">walking in front of the magnificent elephant. The people said to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Brahmins, \u201cWait, you paupers. How dare you walk in front of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the royal elephant? He is the personal elephant of our king. Where<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are you going with it?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One of the Brahmins told the people, \u201cWe are Brahmins who came<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from the kingdom of Kalinga which lies north of here. Our land has<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">been struck by famine due to a prolonged drought and our people<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are starving. We came to ask King Vessantara to give us his auspicious<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">elephant so that it will bring us the rainfall and let our land be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fertile again. The great king has agreed to give the elephant to us.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cYou mean to tell us that King Vessantara has already given Paccaya<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">our auspicious elephant to you?\u201d The city residents expressed their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">disbelief.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Brahmin said, \u201cIndeed, King Vessantara has given us the auspicious<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">elephant. These five hundred elephant caretakers can confirm it.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The residents of Jetuttara crowded around the elephant caretakers<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and were told, \u201cYes, indeed, King Vessantara has given the elephant to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">these Brahmins.\u201d The residents were shocked when they heard this.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">While the people were busily talking, the Brahmins told the mahout<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to hurry up and drive the elephant forward so as to avoid potential<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">riot from the people. They left the city hastily and headed towards<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kalinga.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The news quickly spread throughout the city. All the people,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from court officials to soldiers to members of the royal family to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">merchants and commoners, were distraught at King Vessantara\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">act. Criticisms were rife. Some were angry at the loss of the kingdom\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">most precious asset; others were fearful that their kingdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would face misfortune now that the auspicious elephant no longer<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">remained with them.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They gathered in front of the palace and demanded to see King<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sanjaya27, Vessantara\u2019s father. When King Sanjaya appeared, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">people complained loudly, \u201cYour Majesty, our kingdom is doomed!<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Vessantara has put our kingdom at risk. He gave away Paccaya<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to strangers from a foreign land. Without Paccaya, the auspicious<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">elephant, our kingdom will no doubt be plagued with calamities.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Your Majesty must punish King Vessantara so that this kind of deed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">will never happen again in the future.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Sanjaya responded, \u201cMy son Vessantara is a man of high moral<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ground. His conduct has been without flaws. He has followed the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">good royal tradition ever since he assumed the throne. You can\u2019t<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">expect me to have my son harmed in any way.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The people said, \u201cWe have no desire to harm King Vessantara physically<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">or deprive him of freedom. But we want him to be banished<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from the kingdom of Sivi so that he will no longer be in a position<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to give away any more valuable possessions from our kingdom.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">King Sanjaya did his best to appease the citizens but it was to no<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">avail. They were deeply upset at Vessantara and insisted that he be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">banished from the kingdom immediately. If King Sanjaya refused<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to do so, they threatened to take action against both him and Vessantara.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Sanjaya found himself in a dire position. The will of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the people had been set and they were unwilling to compromise. To<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">avoid confrontation and a potential uprising, King Sanjaya was left<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with no choice but to comply with the will of his people. He said<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sadly, \u201cI wish to maintain harmony in our kingdom. Since you are so<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">adamant in your decision against King Vessantara, I am compelled<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to go along with your will. But give him one day to say farewell to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his family. Let him depart tomorrow.\u201d The people consented. With<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this settled, the people of Sivi were pacified and they dispersed to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">return to their homes.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The people of Sivi were set on punishing Vessantara because they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">misunderstood that the auspicious elephant was the property of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdom and no one would have the right to give it away without<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the consent of the people. But in truth, the elephant was a personal<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">possession that belonged to Vessantara. It was due to his inherent<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">virtue and merit that caused the celestial female elephant to fly into<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the city and give her white elephant calf to him as a birthday gift.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In this regard, it was Vessantara\u2019s right to be able to give away his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">elephant to anyone he pleased.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After the citizens had been dispersed, King Sanjaya sent an<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">official to inform his son of the bad news and tell him that he had to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">leave the kingdom by sunrise. Vessantara was dumbfounded by the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reaction of the people. Then he rationalized, \u201cI was willing to give<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">away my own body and my life for the sake of charity, let alone my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">material wealth. The people of Sivi can expel me from my kingdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">or kill me, but they can never stop me from giving alms. I shall<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">feel no attachment to anything. If the people of Sivi wish for me<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to leave, I will do so without harboring any resentment or ill-will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">against anyone.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He asked the official, \u201cWhere do they want me to go?\u201d To which<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the official replied, \u201cThey agreed that Your Majesty should go to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mount Vamka. It was said that, since ancient times, any king who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">left a householder life, or was expelled from his kingdom, or wished<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to assume a holy life of an ascetic, would go to Mount Vamka to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">practice asceticism.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara liked the idea of giving up worldly possessions and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">becoming an ascetic. He said to the official, \u201cI will leave Sivi<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and follow the path of kings who left the householder\u2019s life to pursue<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">spiritual attainments by becoming ascetics. But before I leave<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I wish to make a great alms-giving tomorrow and will leave the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">following morning.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After the official was gone, Vessantara summoned his chief minister<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and said to him, \u201cTomorrow I shall give great alms which will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">consist of seven different types of alms and each type consists of seven<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hundred in number. Prepare for me seven hundred elephants, seven<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hundred horses, seven hundred carriages, seven hundred milk cows,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">seven hundred male slaves, and seven hundred female slaves, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">provide every kind of food and drink, everything which is fit to give.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Then he departed to see Queen Maddi at her quarters. He explained<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to Maddi what had happened and why the citizens of Sivi wanted<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him banished from the kingdom. He told her to remain in Sivi<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with their two children, to perform charity regularly, and to be free<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to remarry should a worthy person come along who could care for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her. Maddi\u2019s heart was broken to see her husband leave. She pleaded<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for her and their two children to come with him but Vessantara<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">discouraged her. He told her how life in the forest would be too<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">dangerous and uncomfortable for her and their two young children.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">With a trembling voice, Maddi said to her husband, \u201cYou should<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not talk as if I am a woman without lineage and proper upbringing.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I must not let you go alone. I will follow you everywhere<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to serve you until I die. A virtuous wife should never think of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">abandoning her husband in times of trouble. If I have to choose<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">between dying alongside you and living without you, I will choose<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">death. What will be the point for my living if it is without you?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Maddi told her husband how their lives together in the forest<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would be so blissful for them, how it would be so joyous to be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with their two lovely children, to see them play, to hear their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">laughter, and to be close to them, and enjoy the beauty of nature.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After much pleading and insistence from Maddi, Vessantara finally<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gave in. King Sanyaja and Queen Phusati, however, did not like the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">idea of Maddi and the children living in the forest. King Sanjaya<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">tried to scare her with all the frightful things that could happen<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in the forest, but Maddi told him that there was nothing more<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">miserable than not being with her husband.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"> Queen Phusati also\u00a0tried very hard to dissuade her from going, but to no avail. Maddi<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had made up her mind to be with her husband. It was then that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">both King Sanjaya and Queen Phusati found out the virtue of a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">truly good wife in Maddi and her loyalty to her husband. They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were deeply touched by the noble quality of their daughter-in-law.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Gift of the Seven Hundreds<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The next morning, everything that Vessantara asked of his chief<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">minister to prepare for the great alms offering was carried out<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">perfectly. Included in the great almsgiving were seven hundred<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">elaborately decorated elephants, seven hundred choice steeds, seven<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hundred elaborately decorated carriages, seven hundred milk cows,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">seven hundred male slaves, and seven hundred female slaves. A large<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">amount of food and drink were prepared. People of every social<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">class, from the rich to the poor, from Brahmins to sudras,28 from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">soldiers to merchants, all came to receive his gifts. The entire city<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Jetuttara was in a jubilant mood. This offering became known as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Gift of the Seven Hundreds.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">That day, Vessantara spent sunrise to sunset giving out alms.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Throughout the entire day his heart was filled with joy. After the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">great almsgiving was completed, he put his palms together and raised<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them to touch his forehead and made a deliberate wish: \u201cMay this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">great almsgiving make it possible for me to become enlightened as a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddha some time in the future.\u201d At the end of his resolution, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">earth trembled as if to acknowledge this wish.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The next morning, the officials brought for them a beautiful carriage<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">drawn by four thoroughbred horses. Vessantara, Maddi, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the two children paid their respects to King Sanjaya and Queen<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Phusati and bade them farewell. They said goodbye to all the attendants<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">who came to send them off. Then they took their seats in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the carriage and departed.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara drove the carriage slowly as he and Maddi looked at the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">city of Jetuttara for the last time. As they approached the city gate,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Maddi noticed four Brahmins bickering among themselves and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">running behind trying to catch up with them. She told her husband<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and he stopped to wait for them. When the Brahmins finally caught<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">up, they told Vessantara that they came too late for the Gift of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Seven Hundreds and asked if Vessantara had anything to give them.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara told them the only things he had left were the four<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">horses and the carriage. The Brahmins then asked for his horses<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and he gave them willingly \u2013 one horse for each Brahmin.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After the horses were disposed of, the yoke of the chariot remained<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">suspended in the air, but as soon as the Brahmins were gone, four<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">deities in the guise of red deer came and caught it and drew it in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">place of the horses. The Bodhisatta knew them to be deities and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he was delighted. He said to his wife, \u201cSee, Maddi, what a wondrous<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thing; these clever horses in the shape of red deer drawing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">our carriage!\u201d Maddi was astounded at what she saw. She perceived<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that it was due to the transcendental virtue that her husband had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cultivated over many lifetimes that attracted the celestial beings to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">look after them. She became more and more cognizant of the fact<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that merit power was something to be reckoned with and that the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Virtue of Charity that her husband was cultivating was something<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">quite worthwhile and she was glad to be a part of it.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They continued their journey in the carriage drawn by the four<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">stags. But after a short way, another Brahmin approached them<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and asked for the carriage. Vessantara dismounted his wife and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">children and gave the Brahmin the carriage. He did this with a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">happy heart and Maddi supported his action for she knew charity<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was his life mission.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Nobles of Ceta<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">After he gave the carriage away the four stags disappeared and they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">continued their journey on foot, carrying the two children on their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hips \u2013 the boy on his father and the girl on her mother. By nightfall,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they came upon the land of Ceta, a kingdom ruled by sixty thousand<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nobles. The people of Ceta took notice of them and informed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the nobles of their arrival.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">All sixty thousand nobles of Ceta had heard of King Vessantara\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reputation as a compassionate and generous king. When the news<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of his arrival into their city was heard, they quickly went to pay him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">respect. When they saw the scruffy condition of the royal family<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they were taken aback and asked what had happened to them. Vessantara<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">told them the whole story, which brought tears to many of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them. Some of them expressed their disapproval, \u201cHow can anyone<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">find fault in such a benevolent act? This is so unjust. We must help<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Vessantara. We will go to Jetuttara and speak to King Sanjaya<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and ask him to withdraw his decree and reinstate Vessantara as their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">king. If he refuses, we will take action.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara thanked them for their good intentions but told them<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that the king did not have power over this matter and that it would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cause conflict between the two kingdoms should they pursue this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">action, in which case it would make him very unhappy. The nobles<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">then asked him to stay in their city and be their king. They said, \u201cIt<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">will be a blessing to have a righteous king like you to be our king.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">We will be happy to serve you, for we know you will bring greatness<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to our land.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta expressed his thanks and gratitude to the nobles for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their friendship and earnestness but explained to them that it would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not be wise for him to accept their offer as it might result in conflict<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">between the two kingdoms.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The nobles of Ceta expressed their views on peace and harmony as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">follows: \u201cVirtue of people should be based on gratitude. Gratitude<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is the mark of decency. The people of Ceta have always upheld this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">virtue and it has made our land harmonious and peaceful. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">people of Sivi, on the other hand, lack this virtue. They acted badly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">against their king without consideration for all the goodness he had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">done for them. They banished their king from their land in spite<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of his kindness to them. The lack of gratitude is the characteristic<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of fools.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta praised the nobles for their virtue, but explained<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to them that the people of Sivi are not to be blamed; it was due<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to some misunderstanding that they had acted harshly and that it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was his own fault for failing to make his people appreciate the virtue<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of charity.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara and his family spent that night in a shelter at the outskirts<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Matula City. The nobles took good care of them and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">accompanied them on their journey the next day. When they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reached the forest that had a pathway leading to Mount Vamka,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they paid their final respects to the Bodhisatta and returned to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their city. From there, a forester was assigned to guide them<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and the Bodhisatta continued on with his family. The forester<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">led them through several mountains and rivers. Moving onwards,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they passed along the banks of Lake Mucalinda to its<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">northeastern corner and came upon a narrow footpath leading<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to the foothills of Mount Vamka, at which point the forester<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">left them on their own. From this footpath, they entered into<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the thick forest, and following the course of the stream inside<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the forest they came to a magnificent lotus pond at the Himavat<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">region.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Hermitage<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">At this moment, Sakka, king of the devas, took notice of what had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">happened. \u201cThe Great Being,\u201d he thought, \u201chas entered Himavat<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and he must have a place to dwell in.\u201d So he gave orders to Vissakamma,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his architect, to go and build a hermitage on a pleasant<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">spot on Mount Vamka. Vissakamma went and made a hermitage<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with separate huts and a covered walkway and planted rows of flowering<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">trees and a banana grove. Then he proceeded to create the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">necessary items for the use of ascetics and engraved at the front of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the hermitage these words: \u201cWhoever wishes to take up a holy life<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in this place, feel free to use these articles.\u201d Then he drove away all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">non-humans and unfriendly creatures from the area and departed.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta arrived at the walkway and saw the hermitage. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">left Maddi and the two children at the entrance to the hermitage<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and went in. When he saw the inscription, he instinctively knew<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that Sakka had provided the hermitage for him and his family.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He opened the door and entered and put down his bow and sword.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He found four sets of ascetic\u2019s robes made of tiger skins neatly folded<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nearby, next to the robes laid a wooden staff and some useful items.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He knew that these were provided by Sakka who was looking after<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him. He removed his royal garments and put on the ascetic garb of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hermit and took the vows of an ascetic. He took up the staff, went to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the walkway and paced up and down slowly in the manner of walking<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">meditation. Then he approached his wife and the two children<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with the quietude of a Pacceka Buddha.29 Maddi could feel the aura<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of peacefulness emanating from the Bodhisatta. She fell at his feet<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in tears. Then she entered the hermitage with him and went to her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">own hut to put on the garb of an ascetic. After this, they took care\u00a0of their children and let them change into the garbs of hermits as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">well. Thus the four royals became hermits and dwelt in the recesses<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Mount Vamka.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Life was good for them in the forest of Himavat. By the power of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta\u2019s loving-kindness, even the wild animals around the area<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had compassion toward one another. Maddi asked her husband to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">allow her the task of looking for food in the forest. They also vowed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to observe celibacy and they slept separately in the different huts.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Every day at dawn, Maddi would rise to take care of the children,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sweep the hermitage, and with the basket and spade in hand, went<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">out into the forest to collect wild fruits and roots. At the evening<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">she would return with her basket filled with edible foods. Then she<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would wash the children and the four of them would sit at the door<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the hut and eat their fruits and roots. Then Maddi would take<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her two children and retire to her own hut. In this way, they lived<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">happily for seven months.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Ugliest Man in the World<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Back at the kingdom of Kalinga, after the eight Brahmins took Paccaya,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the auspicious elephant, to Kalinga, the drought was broken.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As soon as the elephant stepped inside their kingdom, dark clouds<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">formed and rain poured from the sky to cover the entire land of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kalinga. Lightning and thunder filled the skies. The people of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kalinga shouted in ecstasy when they saw the rain and they ran out<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in it getting wet, singing and dancing all the while. Kalinga, the land<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that once forgot to smile was now filled with laughter as the land<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">became fertile once more and prosperity returned.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">But within this renewed prosperity a problem was brewing for the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta\u2026.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At the border of Kalinga lay a village called Dunnavittha. In this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">village lived an old and ugly Brahmin by the name of Jujaka. Jujaka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was extremely ugly, for he was short, skinny, and deformed. His eyes<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were mean and his cheeks hollow; his skin was wrinkled, withered<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and full of moles; his back was curved and his stomach protruded.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He had only two teeth left in his mouth, and his breath was so<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bad that it smelled like a rotting corpse. He was indeed a sight<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">painful to look at. Everyone who saw him was repelled by his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ugliness. People looked down upon him, and because no one wanted<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to have anything to do with him, Jujaka found himself in poverty<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and had to beg for a living.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When someone is born ugly or deformed, it is usually due to bad<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kamma &#8211; something unwholesome that a person has done in his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">or her past life, such as being cruel to animals, having a bad<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">temper, or making fun of another person\u2019s appearance.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">But Jujaka was not entirely unlucky. He had a family of Brahmins<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as old friends. These Brahmins were the only friends Jujaka had in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the entire world. For many years, Jujaka had never burdened his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">friends with anything or asked for their help. It was not until three<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">years earlier that Jujaka had come to his only friends to ask them for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a favor. Jujaka was a beggar in Kalinga and life was hard for him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He decided to leave Kalinga to seek a better life in other towns. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had saved up a good sum of money from his lifetime of begging.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He felt it was too dangerous for him to take this money with him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and thought that it would be safe to leave his money with his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahmin friends for safekeeping until he returned. Thinking this,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he went to see the Brahmin couple.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon seeing the couple, he brought out an old pouch and placed it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in front of them. He slowly opened it and said, \u201cMy old friends, in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">here there are one hundred pieces of money. It is what I have been<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">able to save since I started out as a beggar. I don\u2019t dare keep the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">money with me, since I must go from place to place. It will be better<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">if I ask you to safeguard it for me, since you are my only friends. Do<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">take good care of it.\u201d Jujaka\u2019s voice invoked pity as he knelt down<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with a sad expression in his face.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The couple looked at each other and they pondered, \u201cHe is already<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">quite old. If we keep the money for him and he dies before he asks<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for it back, this money will become ours.\u201d And so thinking, they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">said to him, \u201cWe may not be rich in material, Jujaka, but we are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">rich in spirit. So for the sake of our long friendship, we will keep the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">money for you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Jujaka looked at them dubiously and said to them, \u201cYou must promise<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">me that you will take good care of my money and will gladly give<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it back to me when I ask for it later on.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Brahmin couple pretended not to care and said, \u201cNow besides<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the two of us, who else will help you? If you don\u2019t trust us, then go<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and find someone else.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After a few more exchanges of words, Jujaka left the money with his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">friends and proceeded on his journey to another town.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The couple went inside their hut with Jujaka\u2019s money bag. They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">opened the bag and gawked at the coins closely. There were smiles<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on their faces as the inherent greed which dwelled deep in human<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nature reared its ugly head and tempted the couple into stealing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the money. Fortunately, their conscience reminded them that the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">money did not belong to them but had been given to them for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">safekeeping. So the couple put the coins back into the bag and put<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it away in a safe place. Days, months, and a year had gone by, but<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jujaka never showed his face, neither did he send any news to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">couple. The couple continued to keep Jujaka\u2019s money safe as they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">counted the passing days and thought that it would be nice indeed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">if Jujaka never came back for the money.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Two years had passed and the couple still had not heard from Jujaka.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">By then they felt certain that Jujaka must have died. At the time, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">prolonged drought in Kalinga also had a bad effect on the couple.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It was tough for them to make a living because they could not grow<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">anything. They finally took out Jujaka\u2019s money to spend it so they<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">could survive. Jujaka\u2019s money lasted them until the drought ended.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Life returned to normal and the couple forgot all about what had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">taken place.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">On one fateful morning seven months later, while the Brahmin<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">couple was still in bed, they heard the hoarse voice of an old man<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">outside their hut. It was the voice that they dreaded to hear.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cIs that Jujaka\u2019s voice?\u201d The husband asked, hoping that he had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heard wrong. He was hoping that it was the voice of Jujaka\u2019s ghost<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">coming around to visit. \u201cI\u2019m not sure either,\u201d said the wife, \u201cit does<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sound like him. Why don\u2019t you go and find out?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Both the husband and wife dreaded to go to the door for fear that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it indeed was Jujaka who was still alive. Finally, the wife pushed the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">husband to the door and he opened it. Standing in front of him was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the ugly sight of a hunched-back, wrinkled old man gazing at him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Brahmin\u2019s heart nearly stopped beating. He felt paralyzed as if<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he was facing a denizen from hell. He managed to utter out a few<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">husky words, \u201cSo you are still alive.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jujaka did not care to say a word of greeting. He went straight to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the point, \u201cMy friend, I\u2019m here for my money. I hope all the money<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is here.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Brahmin did not know what to do, but said instinctively, \u201cWait<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">here for just a minute, I\u2019ll go get the money.\u201d Then he hurried back<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to his wife and said frantically, \u201cWhat a catastrophe! What do we do<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">now? Jujaka is here for his money. He is sure to make a real scene and<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">everyone will know about this. How can I bear the humiliation?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cForget the humiliation,\u201d his wife retorted, \u201cWe should be thinking<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">about how to repay him and try to come up with a way out.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cOh dear, Jujaka is back for his money.\u201d The wife thought for a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">minute and said to her husband, \u201cI\u2019ve got the answer. The one person<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that can help us out is our daughter Amittata.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Brahmin asked, \u201cOur daughter Amittata? How can she help us?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The wife said to her husband, \u201cWe could give Amittata to Jujaka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as payment for our debt.\u201d Without a second thought, the Brahmin<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">went along with her idea and asked her to go fetch Amittata.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It was unfortunate for Amittata, for her parents\u2019 sense of morality<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was marred by their fear for Jujaka and their lack of responsibility.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The selfish parents decided to unload their responsibility onto their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">innocent daughter.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Brahmin returned to face Jujaka. His legs were still shaking as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he assumed a sad expression. \u201cForgive us, dear man. We have not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heard from you for such a long time that we thought something bad<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had happened to you. Also in these past two years, Kalinga had gone<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">through a severe drought. We could not plant anything. We were in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">such dire shape that we had to use your money in order to survive.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jujaka\u2019s face turned white when he heard this. He almost had a heart<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">attack. Then he became uncontrollably enraged and shrieked at the\u00a0terrified Brahmin, \u201cHow dare you think that I was dead! You are the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">one who is now facing death. I trekked all the way here two years<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ago thinking that for the sake of our long friendship you could be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">trusted and depended upon. But it turned out that you are nothing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but a thief. How could you do this to me? It was my lifelong savings!<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I have wandered all over begging for a living so that I can add a little<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">more to my savings and have enough for my old age. You and your<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wife are a bad lot. I want my money back right now!\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cNow, now, calm down, dear man. We admit that we have been<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wrong, but we will make things right for you. We cannot repay you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in coins but we will pay you in another way.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Old Man and a Young Wife<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">At that moment, the Brahmin\u2019s wife pulled her daughter by the arm<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">out for Jujaka to look at. \u201cNow, old friend, this is our daughter. Her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">name is Amittata.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The woman then turned toward her daughter and said, \u201cAmittata,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">today Mr. Jujaka has graciously come to visit us. He is not only a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">friend but our family is very much indebted to him. Amittata, do<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pay respect to Mr. Jujaka.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Amittata paid her respect to Jujaka. She felt somewhat confused and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">said to her mother, \u201cMother, you told me to come out here because<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you wanted me to help with something. Does it have anything to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">do with Mr. Jujaka?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As soon as Jujaka laid eyes on Amittata, he instantly fell under her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">spell. She was a dainty-looking girl with a nice complexion. She<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was very attractive and it was easy for anyone to fall in love with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her. Jujaka was melted away by her beauty. He could not keep<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his eyes off her. He had never been married before because no<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">woman would come near him. They were all repelled by his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ugliness. Therefore, he had never dreamt that he would ever have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a wife. He spoke up without waiting for the Brahmin couple to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">speak first, \u201cAre you giving me your daughter as repayment for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my money?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cIndeed, dear Jujaka,\u201d the Brahmin woman answered. She<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">turned toward her daughter and said, \u201cAmittata dear, Mr. Jujaka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">here has been very good to our family. The money which he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gave us made it possible for us to survive the famine. We have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nothing of value to repay him with. All we have is you. You<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">alone can help us out this time. So go with Mr. Jujaka and serve<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him well. Repay him the kindness which he has shown us.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Amittata listened to her mother and felt sorry for her parents. She<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was indeed a good person and a very good child to her parents.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">She has a deep sense of gratitude toward her parents and felt it was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her filial duty to help them. Although she found herself being given<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">away as wife to an ugly old man whom she had just met for the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">first time, she had the following words to say to her parents, \u201cIf it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is your wish and if it can help, then I will willingly go and live with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mr. Jujaka.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jujaka could not have been happier. His desire for Amittata was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">clearly apparent on his face. He was not about to let this golden<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">opportunity slip away, for fear that the parents might change<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their minds; so he said, \u201cIt is agreed. I will take Amittata with me<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and consider the debt all paid in full.\u201d And he hurried away<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with Amittata.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Amittata\u2019s youth and beauty caused Jujaka\u2019s heart, which had long<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">laid dormant, to suddenly become active. He was in ecstasy over<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his young wife and was jubilant all the way back to his home. After<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">some time, they arrived at his house in the town of Dunnavittha<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">which had been left empty for a long time. He could not wait to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">show his wife off to the villagers who used to look down upon<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him. Jujaka got his wish because the villagers came out to admire<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Amittata\u2019s beauty and wondered at old Jujaka\u2019s luck.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Having just acquired a young bride, Jujaka hurried to put his shabby<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">house in order. He wanted to make sure that his new bride did not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">move in with some younger man. Amittata could only resign to her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fate by accepting her lot in life. She was so obedient to her parents<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that she did not complain about having to become an old, ugly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">man\u2019s wife. When she saw Jujaka cleaning she said, \u201cCan I help\u00a0with anything, Mr. Jujaka?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cThere\u2019s no need to call me Mr. Jujaka, it sounds much too formal,\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">said Jujaka, \u201cIt\u2019s better to just call me Jujaka. I don\u2019t want you to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have to do anything at all, so just sit here and watch me work.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jujaka was so in love with his bride that he wanted to spoil her.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cI don\u2019t want the villagers to say that I\u2019m lazy. Please let me take care<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the housework the way a good wife should,\u201d said Amittata as she<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">got up to sweep the floor.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">From then on, Amittata\u2019s conduct was that of a good wife. She got<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">up early to prepare breakfast for her husband before she went down<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to the stream to do her laundry. She took good care of the old house<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and planted flowering plants all around it. She also carried out such<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heavy work as chopping wood, pounding rough rice, and fetching<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">water. She did everything there was to do and she looked after her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">old husband so well that he regained his youthful energy. She cared<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for Jujaka the way she used to care for her father before she left<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">home. She was not in the least repelled by her old, ugly husband.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">She could only blame her own fate. Despite the huge age difference<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">between the two, they managed to live together happily.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The villagers could not help but observe them. Soon, Amittata<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">became the villagers\u2019 favorite subject of conversation. The young<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">men in the village who were jealous of Jujaka ever since he brought<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Amittata back with him were always talking among themselves<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">about Amittata\u2019s virtues and about what a good wife she was. They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">compared Amittata\u2019s virtues to those of their own wives and they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">complained, \u201cWhy, our wives at home are so different. My wife<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">never tends to me or takes care of the house the way Amittata does.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">We need to tell our wives to start using Amittata for an example and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">behave like a good housewife.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">And so, they reproached their own wives and talked down at them<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in the following tone: \u201cLook at that Jujaka\u2019s wife, Amittata. She is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hard-working and she takes good care of her husband, unlike you.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">You are lazy and irresponsible. You don\u2019t keep the house tidy. You<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">don\u2019t serve me dinner when I come home from work but leave me<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to fend for myself. That old Jujaka never has to lift a finger. Amittata<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">does everything for him; she even chops wood and beats the grains.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">You must look up to Amittata and follow her good example. Don\u2019t<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be an embarrassment to me!\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The women were upset at their husbands for comparing them to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Amittata. And when some of them argued back, they were beaten<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by their husbands. They showed their bruises to one another and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">blamed it on Amittata. They vowed to teach\u00a0Amittata a lesson and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to drive her away from their village.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Why Did You Marry an Old, Ugly Husband?<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">One morning when Amittata went to the stream to fetch water as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">she usually did, she greeted the women who gathered there with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her usual friendly smile. The women gave her a hateful stare, surrounded<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her, and began their verbal attacks:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cHey Amittata, you are pretty enough, so why on earth did you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">agree to live with a man old enough to be your father?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cWhat is the matter with you? There are plenty of young men<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">around. Why did you decide to choose an old, ugly man like Jujaka?<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cYour parents must have really hated you to give you away to a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">decrepit, sorry old man.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cYou must have reviled a virtuous monk in your past life and now<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you are paying for it.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cYou are bad luck! Even your parents wouldn\u2019t let you stay with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them. You bring bad luck to us. You should take your bad luck with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you and leave our village.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The women laughed raucously at Amittata and made fun of her.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Their wicked laughter pierced her heart like a thousand sharp<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">needles. It hurt her so deeply that she ran weeping all the way home.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jujaka was distressed to see his young wife sobbing so badly. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sight of his beautiful wife stained with tears pained him. He asked<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her what had made her so upset and she told him: \u201cThe women<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mocked me and laughed at me for marrying an ugly, old man. They<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reviled me and wanted to chase me out of town. From now on,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">I\u00a0will never go to the landing to fetch water or wash your clothes<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">anymore.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cPoor Amittata, don\u2019t pay any attention to these women. They have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">foul mouths. From now on you need not go fetch the water anymore;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I will do it for you.\u201d Jujaka consoled her.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cThis will not do. I was not brought up to have my husband do<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the housework. You need to find me a servant or buy me a slave to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">do this kind of work, or I will no longer stay with you,\u201d Amittata<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">demanded.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jujaka said, \u201cHow can I hire a servant or buy a slave? I have no<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">money, no corn, no skill.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Amittata then said, \u201cListen up, my husband. I heard that there lives<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a king named Vessantara in the kingdom of Sivi. He is kind and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">compassionate and will not turn anyone down who comes to him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for help. He gives away everything that he possesses. He has given<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">up all his wealth except his two young children. Go to him and ask<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him to give us his children to be our slaves. He will not refuse to give<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you what you ask.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At first, Jujaka refused to do so, telling his wife that he was too old<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and too weak to travel such a long distance, but Amittata insisted.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">She threatened to leave Jujaka if he failed to do so. Fearing the loss<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of his beautiful, young wife, Jujaka finally agreed. He donned the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">garb of a Brahmin ascetic, took a walking cane, put his bag of provisions<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">over his shoulder, then bade his wife goodbye.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">After several days of traveling, Jujaka finally arrived at the city of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jetuttara. He asked the towns people where to find Vessantara. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">people told him Vessantara no longer lived in Jetuttara but had been<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">exiled to Mount Vamka with his wife and two children. Noticing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the destitute appearance of the impoverished Brahmin, the town\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">people questioned Jujaka about his intentions for wanting to see the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta. When they found out that Jujaka was there to exploit<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Bodhisatta\u2019s generosity, they were angry at him and scolded him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with these words: \u201cIt was mendicants like you that had caused our<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">good king to be banished.\u201d Then they grabbed some stones and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">whatever they could find to hurl at him. Jujaka ran for his life without<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">looking back. In spite of his advanced age, Jujaka was an expert<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">when it came to running for his life. He had a lot of practice as a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beggar, who often found himself having to flee from snarling dogs<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and unfriendly folks.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Unbeknownst to him, as he kept running, he was headed toward the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">direction of Mount Vamka. Soon, he found himself lost in the forest<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and tried frantically to find his way out. But the more he tried, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">deeper he went inside the forest. He started to feel sorry for himself,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">moaning and groaning for his misfortune, when he spotted a pack<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of ferocious dogs ahead of him. The dogs barked at him fiercely and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">raced toward him as if to tear his flesh into pieces. Their ferocious<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">barking sent chills down his spine. He ran for his life and managed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to climb up a tree and sat on one of its limbs, shaking with fright.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then he noticed these were not wild dogs but domestic ones and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thought to himself, \u201cThese dogs must have an owner. The owner<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">must not be too far away. I will call for him.\u201d And he shouted loudly<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to call for attention.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">At that moment, a forester appeared. He had been assigned by the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nobles of Ceta to safeguard Vessantara from intruders who came to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beg from him. When he saw Jujaka he questioned his purpose for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">being there. Jujaka lied to him and told him that he had been sent<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by Vessantara\u2019s parents to bring the prince home, adding that the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">people of Sivi had forgiven Vessantara and wanted him to return<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to resume the throne. The gullible forester fell for Jujaka\u2019s lie. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">told his dogs to back away, gave Jujaka food and drink, and sent<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him on his way. Then he pointed Jujaka towards the direction of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara\u2019s hermitage and told him that on the way there he would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">run into an old yogi named Accata. This yogi would give him the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">rest of the directions.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jujaka left the forester and by the late afternoon of the same day he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">arrived at the yogi\u2019s dwelling. Jujaka\u2019s dubious demeanor made the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">yogi feel suspicious, but, again, the cunning Brahmin lied his way<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">out of trouble. The yogi then invited Jujaka to spend the night at his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hermitage as it was getting too late to travel. Jujaka spent the night<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">there and befriended the yogi. He found out from the yogi that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara lived not far from there and that Maddi went out to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the forest each morning to find food and would not return until<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">late in the afternoon. He figured the best time to approach Vessantara<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would be when Maddi was away so that she would not pose<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a problem for him. He also found out the direct route to Vessantara\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hermitage as well as an alternate route that bypassed the yogi and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the forester, which he thought he would use on the way back to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">avoid being seen with the two children. The next morning Jujaka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">left the yogi and headed toward Vessantara\u2019s hermitage.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Maddi\u2019s Nightmare<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">That day, Maddi felt a strange and uncomfortable anxiety all day.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">She had a premonition that something bad was going to happen<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to her family. That evening she held her two children close to her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heart and sang them to sleep. As for herself, she could hardly close<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her eyes and fall asleep. When she finally fell asleep near dawn, she<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was haunted by a gruesome dream. In her dream, she saw a fiercelooking,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">dark-skinned man with a huge sword in his hand, entering<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her hut. He grabbed her and pushed her down on the floor and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gouged out her eyes. Then he sliced off her arms, cut open her chest<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and took out her heart and carried it away with him. Blood spilled<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all over the floor. The dream appeared so real that she screamed out<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in pain and woke herself up. She went to Vessantara and told him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">about her dream and asked him to interpret it for her.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara\u2019s intuition told him that this was an omen forewarning<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his wife that their two children were about to be taken away by some<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">unscrupulous person. He sensed that someone was about to come to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him and ask for his two children to be given away as alms. For him,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this was good news, because it would allow him to complete another<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">vital step toward Buddhahood &#8211; by giving away things that are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">most difficult to give. However, he knew that it would be too<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">upsetting for Maddi if he were to tell her the true interpretation of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her dream. So he calmed her and told her not be concerned about<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it, blaming it on some kind of indigestion that she must have had.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Give Me Your Children<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">When Jujaka arrived at the lotus pond near Vessantara\u2019s hermitage<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he thought to himself, \u201cIf I go in now and ask for the children it<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would not work because Maddi would never agree to it. I better<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wait until the morning and go to see him after Maddi is gone.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So he went up on a nearby knoll to spend the night there and he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fantasized about his young wife. The next morning, he waited until<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Maddi had left for the forest then came down from the knoll and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">went up the footpath towards the hermitage.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Anticipating the arrival of the Brahmin, the Bodhisatta came out of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his hut and seated himself upon a slab of stone looking like a golden<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">statue. Jali and Kanhajina were playing close by. As he looked down<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the road, he saw a deformed Brahmin coming. He asked Jali to go<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and welcome the Brahmin. Jali went up to Jujaka and greeted him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">politely but the Brahmin showed his meanness to him right away. In<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his wicked ways he thought, \u201cThis boy will soon become my slave;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I better intimidate him from the start so that he would become<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">submissive to me.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jali was startled at Jujaka\u2019s rudeness. He wondered, \u201cWhy is this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahmin so rude? He is not like any Brahmins I know.\u201d As he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">observed Jujaka closely the way a clever boy would, he saw all the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bad features which made Jujaka so ugly: his feet were crooked and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">turned in; his fingernails rotten and black; h is calves fl oppy; hi s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">upper lip covered his lower lip and he salivated all the time; his teeth<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were like tusks; his nose was totally flat; he had a pot belly and his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">back was hunched over; one eye was small and the other was big;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his skin was wrinkled and coiled; his body was covered with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">freckles; his eyes were yellow; his body curved in three places:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the waist, the back and the neck; he was bow-legged and his body<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">made noise when he walked; throughout his body he was covered<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with long, coarse hair. Anyone possessing just one of these<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">features would already make him homely, but when all of these<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">unsightly features were present in one person, it was a painful sight<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to look at.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cThis man does not possess a single good feature,\u201d thought<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jali, \u201cI fear he is here for no good reason.\u201d Having made his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">observation, Jali left the old Brahmin and went to his sister and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they both went to hide behind the great rock that their father sat<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The cunning Jujaka came up to the Bodhisatta and tried to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ingratiate himself to him with kind words. The Bodhisatta<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">welcomed Jujaka graciously and offered him some food and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">water and asked him, \u201cDear Brahmin, what is your name? What<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">brings you to this deep forest?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Now Jujaka immediately put Vessantara at ease by flattering him<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with these words: \u201cI am a Brahmin from Dunnivittha, a village in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the kingdom of Kalinga, and my name is Jujaka. I have heard from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the people that you are the refuge of all people in need. You are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">like a lake full of water that is ready to feed all animals that come<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to quench their thirst.\u201d Having adequately praised the Bodhisatta,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jujaka stated his purpose for being there: \u201cYour Venerable, I have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">risked my life and come all the way here to ask for your two children<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to be given to me and my wife, Amittata, as servants.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Path of a Great Being<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">to give away his children. But in the case of the Bodhisatta, whose<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">aspiration was to attain Buddhahood, it was different. By giving<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">something that was flesh and blood to him, something that was a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">part of him, something that was dearest to him, something that he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">loved even more than his own life such as his own children and his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wife, it signified the willingness to free oneself from attachment in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">exchange for Enlightenment and Buddhahood. Even though this is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">extremely difficult to do, it is only a small sacrifice compared to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">exalted achievement of Buddhahood and the sublime ability to lead<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all beings away from the cycle of rebirth and suffering.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Many will argue that such a giving is a cruel and irresponsible act<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and is unfair to one\u2019s own family. But it must be understood that the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta must be willing to give up everything, including his own<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">life, in order to ultimately attain Buddhahood and the knowledge to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">break the endless cycle of misery and suffering for all mankind. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">attainment of such an arduous goal requires great and unfathomable<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sacrifices, which the Bodhisatta must make.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Through countless lifetimes of mental development and the cultivation<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Perfections, the Bodhisatta had acquired transcendental<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wisdom and foresight that led him to the ingrained knowledge of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">what needed to be accomplished in order to achieve Buddhahood<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and break the cycle of rebirth. In order to attain Buddhahood, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta had to perfect all faculties, as well as the ten virtues consisting<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Renunciation, Perseverance, Loving-kindness, Resolution,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Wisdom, Morality, Forbearance, Equanimity, Truthfulness, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Charity.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">To perfect the Virtues of Charity, the Bodhisatta must perform<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">five ultimate forms of alms-giving to the benefit of others. These<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">consisted of giving away his worldly possessions, his own body<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">parts, his life, his children, and his wife. The reason for giving<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">away all forms of ownership is to free oneself from every form of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">attachment that may hinder one\u2019s success in mental development<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">leading to Enlightenment.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A Bodhisatta is a being who has progressively cultivated virtue and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">accumulated merit for a countless number of lifetimes in order to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">perfect his faculties and mental power. It is this mental power that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">brings about the awareness and realization that life in samsara is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">full of endless suffering. The only way to break the bonds of samsara<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is to rid oneself of all forms of defilements, namely greed, hatred,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and ignorance.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta did not love his children any less than his wife did,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but he was cognizant of his great responsibility to find the way out<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the cycle of birth and death so that he could lead his family and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">other living beings out of suffering. Although he knew his action<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">may lead his children to suffer; but their suffering would last for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">one lifetime while Enlightenment would bring the end of suffering<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for all lifetimes.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">This was his last birth as a Bodhisatta, for in the subsequent birth,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he would attain Enlightenment and become a Buddha. It was a long<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and difficult journey that has taken him several eons and countless<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">earth ages to arrive to. And in the lifetime as Vessantara, he was able<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to reach the ultimate perfection of Charity through the challenge<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">presented by Jujaka.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>For the Sake of Buddhahood<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta said to Jujaka, \u201cDear Brahmin, my children are my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">flesh and blood; they mean more to me than my own heart or my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">own eyes and I will readily give up my life for them. But my love for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddhahood is greater than my love for anything in this world. For<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the sake of Buddhahood, I am willing to give my beloved children to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you.\u201d Then he said, \u201cThey are yours now and you have full authority<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">over them. However, Maddi, the children\u2019s mother, is presently<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">away in the forest and will not be back until late afternoon. Why<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">don\u2019t you rest here for the night and leave in the morning? This<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">way, their mother can bathe them and adorn them with garlands<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and flowers, and say goodbye to them. We will pack some fruits and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">honey for you and send you off in the morning.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jujaka did not like what he heard. He said to the Bodhisatta, \u201cThis<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is not a good idea. Queen Maddi will never let you give her children<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to me and she will spoil your alms-giving. Please bring in the children<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and give them to me now so you can reap the full benefits of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your ultimate alms-giving that will lead you to Nibbana.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara was concerned for the welfare of his children. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">perceived that if their grandfather had a chance to see them he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would want to redeem them by paying Jujaka off. He said to Jujaka,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cIf you have no wish to let the children see their mother, I suggest<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that at least you take them to Jetuttara and present them to their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">grandfather, King Sanjaya. The king will reward you with so much<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wealth that you would no longer have to beg for a living the rest of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">your life.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jujaka said immediately, \u201cThere is no way I will do that. King Sanjaya<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">will think that I stole the children from you. Instead of giving<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">me a reward, he will give me death.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Hiding behind the big rock that their father sat on, Jali and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kanhajina overheard the entire conversation and it frightened them<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">horribly. They slipped away quietly to hide behind the hut, then ran<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from behind the hut to hide in the bush, and from the bush they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">came to the lotus pond and plunged into the water and stood under<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the thick cluster of lotus leaves, perfectly concealed.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jujaka noticed that there was no sign of the children anywhere in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the hermitage so he went to look for them. He became angry when<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he could not find them and spewed forth sarcastic words at the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta accusing him of concealing his children. The Bodhisatta<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">calmed him down and went to look for the children. He followed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their tracks and found their footprints on the bank of the lotus pond<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">which disappeared into the water and knew that they were hiding<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">somewhere in it.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He called to Jali with a tender voice: \u201cJali, my beloved son, please<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">come to your father and consecrate his heart. Help me fulfill my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">will. Be the ship that ferries me across the river of samsara to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">shore of Nibbana.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon hearing this, Jali resolved to help his father attain his goal. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thought to himself, \u201cI will help my father attain his goal of Enlightenment.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Let the Brahmin do with me what he will.\u201d Then he moved<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">out of his hiding place under the lotus leaves and went forward to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his father and bowed low at his right foot. He embraced his ankle<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and wept<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta called to Kanhajina with the same gentle tone and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">words. Kanhajina also resolved to help her father. She came out of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the water and bowed low at her father\u2019s left foot. She embraced<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his other ankle and wept.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta\u2019s heart was in immense pain to see his two children<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">weeping so piteously. He lifted them up, wiped off their tears, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">comforted them with these words: \u201cJali and Kanhajina, my dearest,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you are the love of my life. Please know that I love you more<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">than anything in this world. I have spent a countless number of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lifetimes cultivating merits and perfecting virtues. It is the practice<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of all great Bodhisattas who aspire to become a Buddha to abandon<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">all possessions in order to free themselves of attachments. By giving<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">away the two of you as alms, I have done what is most difficult to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">do, and have fulfilled one important requirement for becoming a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddha. If I fail to free myself of all attachments, I will not be able<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to achieve Enlightenment. In making this sacrifice, the two of you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not only help your father fulfill his noble goal, but you also help<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">countless beings to escape from suffering. You will be known as the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">great givers. Be brave and be strong, my loved ones. Do not give in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to hardships.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta\u2019s words were like a celestial potion that healed the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hearts of his two children. It brought them strength and courage.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They knew that their sacrifice would serve as a bridge by which all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beings could use to cross over to the shores of deliverance.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta was concerned about the future of his children<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and thought of ways to protect them from falling into the hands<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">of unworthy people should the greedy Brahmin decide to sell them<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as slaves. To protect them from falling into the hands of people of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">low births he put high monetary values for each one of them. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">assigned the price of one thousand units of gold for the prince. For<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the princess, he thought she would need a much better protection<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and therefore assigned her with a higher value, which consisted of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">one hundred male slaves, one hundred female slaves, one hundred<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">elephants, one hundred cattle, plus a hundred units of gold. This<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was to ensure that only wealthy monarchs could be able to afford<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them and their future would be in good hands.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then he took them back to the hermitage, called Jujaka over and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">poured water from the gourd onto his hand to signify his giving.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">With an unburdened heart firmly fixed on Buddhahood, he said<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to Jujaka, \u201cHowever precious my children are to me, it is incomparable<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to Buddhahood which is far more precious. I hereby give my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beloved children to you as the ultimate alms.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As soon as he finished saying these words, the earth shook, lightning<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">flashed, and rain fell; lions of the Himavanta forest roared in unison,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and celestial beings in every realm rejoiced. The Bodhisatta saw this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">miraculous phenomenon and knew it was the reaction from all the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">celestial beings acknowledging his ultimate act of giving. It made<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta\u2019s heart fill with a great sense of satisfaction.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>How Can Anyone Be So Mean?<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">On the part of Jujaka, the wicked Brahmin was quick to show the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">true nature of his heart, which was far worse than his physical ugliness.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Because of his own evil nature, he believed all people were<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as evil and tricky as he was. He feared Vessantara would change<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his mind and try to get his children back. So he went to look for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">some jungle creepers and wove them into a rope. With the rope in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hand, he ruthlessly bounded Jali\u2019s right hand to Kanhajina\u2019s left and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">dragged them quickly away. His cruelty frightened the two wellloved<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">children. They froze in fear and cried and asked their father<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for help. The ruthless Brahmin thought, \u201cWhat stubborn kids! If<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I don\u2019t break their will today, they will definitely be unruly and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">disobedient to Amittata and me so I better put them in their right<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">place starting now.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He raised his cane and beat the children mercilessly right in front<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Vessantara. The cane struck their bodies and broke their skin<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">giving them bloody wounds. The children cried in pain. As Jujaka<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was struggling with the children, he tripped and the rope fell away<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from his hand. The children ran tearfully toward their father. Jali<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">embraced his father\u2019s feet and cried out, \u201cFather, this Brahmin is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">so wicked and cruel. He has no pity in his heart. He must not be a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">human but a yakkha in disguise. Please do not give us away until<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mother returns. My sister Kanhajina is so young and innocent and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">has never seen suffering in her life. She will cry herself to death<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">without her mother. When Mother does not see Kanhajina, she too<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">will cry so hard that her heart will dry up like a river without water.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Meanwhile Jujaka caught up with the two children, beat them and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">dragged them away. Again, he stumbled and fell down and the rope<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">slipped from his hand. The children, trembling like wounded fowls,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ran back again to their father. Jujaka caught up with them and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">brought them back, beating them all the way.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kanhajina cried out: \u201cFather, this Brahmin thrashes me like slave.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I thought Brahmins are moral men. This cruel person cannot be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahmin. He must be a yakkha in disguise. He is taking us off to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">eat. Can you bear to see us be eaten by a yakkha?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As his little daughter lamented, trembling as she went, the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisatta was overcome with grief. Not strong enough to endure<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it, he went into the hut, tears streaming from his eyes, and wept<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pitifully. He lamented, \u201cO my precious ones, they must be so<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">frightened and scared. Who will hold their hands to help them walk?<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Their feet must have hurt so badly without their shoes. They must<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be crying for their mother. Who will feed them and comfort them?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He decried, \u201cHow could the Brahmin feel no shame to strike my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">harmless innocents in front of their father\u2019s eyes. No man with any<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sense of shame would treat another so.\u201d Anger came into his mind<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and he thought of killing the Brahmin and bringing his children<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">back. He grabbed his sword and took up his bow and set out to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">pursue Jujaka into the forest. Then he regained his composure and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">said to himself, \u201cMy children are mistreated and are now suffering<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hardship, but there is nothing I can do because I have already given<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them away. To regret after having given something as alms is not the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">way of the righteous. Such unbearable suffering happens because of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the love and attachment that I have for my children. I must control<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my emotions.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Jali and Kanhajina had endured great suffering due to the cruelty of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jujaka. They wailed pitifully throughout their journey: \u201cOur little<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">feet are all swollen. The pain is terrible and there is still a long way<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to go. The Brahmin beats us without mercy and does not let us rest.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">I wish Mother could be here to help us.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Their lamentations had an effect on all the deities that dwelled<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in the Himavanta Forest. They felt deep compassion for the two<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">children but worried that when Maddi learned Vessantara had given<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the children away to Jujaka, she would come after the children and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">thereby interrupt the ultimate charity of the Bodhisatta. They also<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">feared that if Maddi saw her children suffering so badly it would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cause her such an overwhelming grief that she might die as a result.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So they resolved to prevent Maddi from arriving at the hermitage<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that afternoon by letting three deities take the shapes of a lion, a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">tiger, and a yellow panther and then proceeded to block the only<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">route that led to the hermitage<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Where Are My Children?<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">That day, several strange things happened to Maddi. First, the spade<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fell out of her hands as she was working away, then the fruit basket<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fell from her shoulder and all the fruit scattered all over the ground.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As she bent down to put them back inside her basket, all the fruit<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">trees around her disappeared and all the trees which had never borne<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fruits before were now laden with fruits. Then she noticed that the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">forest around her which she had known very well had completely<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">changed and had become unfamiliar to her. She anxiously tried<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to find her way back home but ended up quite lost. After a good<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">while, the forest appeared normal again and she found herself back<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to where she was before. Then her right eye began to twitch.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">She thought to herself, \u201cWhat is going on here? All these strange<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">things are happening to me today. These must be some kind of signs<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">warning me that something bad is about to happen to me or to my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">children or my husband.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">As she arrived at the narrow path leading to the hermitage, she<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">found that a lion, a tiger, and a yellow panther were blocking the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">way. There was no other path that she could use to get to the hermitage.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">So she stayed out of sight of the three wild beasts and waited<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for them to leave, but they never did. Only as it began to get dark<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">did the three beasts finally go away.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Maddi hurried her way back to the hermitage. When she finally<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">got there and did not find her children, she asked Vessantara of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their whereabouts. But Vessantara kept his silence. She repeated the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">same question several times, yet Vessantara did not utter a single<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">word. Maddi sensed that something must have gone wrong. So she<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">went back into the forest to look for them until late into the night,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">but there was still no sign of them anywhere. That night she could<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not sleep at all as she worried sick about her children. As soon as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">morning came, she went back to see her husband but the Bodhisatta<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">continued to remain silent. She was overtaken by grief and collapsed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on the floor.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta was frightened, thinking that she had died. He rose<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">up and laid a hand on her heart to feel her heartbeat. For seven<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">months he had not touched her body, for they both took vows<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of chastity. In this difficult moment, the Bodhisatta had to put<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">aside his ascetic conduct and tried to save Maddi\u2019s life. With tears<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in his eyes he raised Maddi\u2019s head and laid it upon his lap,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sprinkling it with water, and rubbing her face and chest to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">revive her. After a little while Maddi regained her consciousness<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and rising up in confusion, paid respect to the Bodhisatta and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">asked, \u201cMy lord, where have the children gone?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">That was the time he apprised her of what he had done and told<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her that the children had been given to a Brahmin as alms. By then<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Maddi had mustered up the courage to endure the trauma. She<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">asked him, \u201cMy lord, if you had given the children to a Brahmin,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">why did you let me go weeping about all night without saying a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">word?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cI did not speak at once because I did not want to cause you pain,\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Bodhisatta replied. Then he said, \u201cO Maddi, do not be overgrieved<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">but set your eyes on me. An impoverished Brahmin came<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to beg for our children and I gave them to him. You know it is the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">quest for Buddhahood that I should give what is asked of me.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Please rejoice with me in this great merit.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Partners in Merit<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Maddi had been a life partner of the Bodhisatta and had pursued<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Perfections alongside him in several of their past lifetimes. Because<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the virtues that she had accumulated, she too was aware of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">supreme charity that a Bodhisatta had to perform in order to attain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Enlightenment. The thought of giving away her children to some<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">stranger was hard to bear, but understanding that such deed would<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">help her husband achieve Buddhahood, she was able to overcome<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her deep sorrows and rejoiced with him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Maddi said to the Bodhisatta, \u201cI do rejoice in your act of charity.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Giving away your own children is the hardest thing for any man to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">do. Amidst a world of selfish men, you have done what no one can.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta told Maddi the miraculous phenomenon that took<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">place after he gave their children away to the Brahmin. Maddi<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">responded, \u201cYes, my husband, I did hear the earth rumble and saw<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that the lightning flared and heard the thunder echoed through the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hills. Your supreme charity was acknowledged and rejoiced by all in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the celestial realms. I do praise your action.\u201d Thus Maddi, lady of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">royal birth, princess of high degree, rejoiced with him.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Now that the Bodhisatta has given his children away, there remained<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">one last and greatest gift for him to give to complete his task \u2014 his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">devoted wife.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sakka was aware that should someone come to ask for his wife<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara would not withhold it. He pondered, \u201cNow suppose a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">vile man should come and ask him for Maddi herself, he would give<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her to him. I should not let this happen. I myself will go to him to\u00a0beg for Maddi. Thus I will enable him to attain the supreme height<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of perfection. I shall make it impossible that she should be given to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">anyone else and then I will give her back.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sakka assumed the guise of an old Brahmin and approached the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hermitage that morning. After an exchange of greetings and salutations,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Bodhisatta asked him the purpose of his visit, \u201cDear<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahmin, what brought you this way? What do you seek in this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mighty forest?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sakka, in the guise of an old Brahmin replied, \u201cO Venerable, I am<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">feeble and old. I need someone to take care of me. I heard that your<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">generosity knows no bounds and would not turn down anyone who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">comes to you for help. I come here to beg for your wife Maddi.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara realized that he must also give away his dear wife to attain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his goal. He expressed his willingness to do so. He took Maddi\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hand with his left hand and poured water from his gourd onto<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Brahmin\u2019s hand with his right hand and pronounced: \u201cI love<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my wife dearly, but my love for Buddhahood is a thousand fold. I<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hereby give Maddi, my beloved wife, to you. May this act of charity<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">help me attain Buddhahood in the future.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Maddi submitted without showing any signs of disapproval or any<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">unhappiness. She knew that this would fulfill her husband\u2019s ultimate<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">goal. At that moment, the earth rumbled, thunder rumbled,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the heavens shook, the oceans roared, and celestial beings rejoiced<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">just as they had when the Bodhisatta gave away his children.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Eight Wishes of the Bodhisatta<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Having seen that the Bodhisatta was capable of supreme charity,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sakka said to him, \u201cDear Vessantara, miserliness is the enemy that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">prevents one from obtaining celestial and worldly wealth. Though<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a householder, you have given up your most beloved children and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wife in charity. With such detachment, there can be no greater<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">exemplification of magnanimity. Your quest for Buddhahood is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">soon to be fulfilled.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Now it was time for Sakka to reveal his identity. He gave Maddi back<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to Vessantara and said, \u201cI am Sakka, king of the heaven. I hereby<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">give you my blessings and offer to fulfill eight wishes of yours. Tell<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">me what eight wishes you desire.\u201d As Sakka spoke, he rose into the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">air ablaze like the morning sun.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta was glad to know that his acts of good deed had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">been observed by the beings of heaven. He said to Sakka, \u201cMighty<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sakka, thank you kindly for your blessings and for granting me<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">eight wishes. The following are my wishes:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cMay my father welcome me back to his kingdom, to return the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">throne back to me so I will have plenty of resources to give alms.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">This is my first wish.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">May I condemn no man to death and let me have the power to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">release the condemned from death. This is my second wish.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">May I be the refuge for all, young and old, rich or poor; let them<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">rely on me for their welfare. This is my third wish.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">May I not seek the wives of my neighbors, be contented with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my own, and not to be subject to a woman\u2019s will. This is my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fourth wish.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">May my children have long lives and conquer the world with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">righteousness. This is my fifth wish.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At dawning of the day, may celestial food be revealed for me to give<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in plenty, for alms to never run low. This is my sixth wish.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">May means of giving never fail and may I always give with a heart<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">full of joy. This is my seventh wish.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When I pass away, may I go straight to heaven and after passing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from heaven to be reborn as human, let it be my last birth and never<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have to be reborn again. This is my eight wish.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sakka recognized that all of Vessantara\u2019s wishes were toward helping<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">others. Through his divine insight he saw that all of his eight wishes<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were within reach. He said to the Bodhisatta, \u201cYour father will soon<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">come to see you; he will return the throne to you. All of your wishes<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">will be realized. Please be happy, exercise prudence and strive on<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with awareness.\u201d After having said this, Sakka left and returned to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his heavenly abode.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Jujaka Confronted the King<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Back at the forest, Jujaka continued on with his journey, dragging<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the two children along with him. When the sun went down, he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would tie the children to the trunk of a tree, but he would climb<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">up the tree to sleep. This way, he thought, should a wild beast come<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">along looking for food it would attack the children and eat them first<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and not bother him. But the hardship of the two children caught<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the attention of the angels in the area and they watched over them.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At night, they would take the forms of Vessantara and Maddi and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">came to look after them. They would free them from their bonds,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wash them, give them food, and put them to rest. Then at dawn<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">they would lay them down again back in their bonds and disappear.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Thus with the help of the angels the children remained safe from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">harm.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After a few days of travel Jujaka arrived at a cross road with one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">leading to Kalinga and the other to Sivi. By the doing of the angels,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jujaka was made to choose the road that led to the land of Sivi.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After several more days of travel he arrived at the city of Jetuttara<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not knowing that he had come to a different town. The old Brahmin<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">unconsciously led the two children to the royal courtyard of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jetuttara. His rugged appearance and harsh behavior with the two<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">delicate children attracted the attention of the royal guards who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">brought him before the king. The king saw the two children from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">afar and thought they looked quite familiar to him. He sat there<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">admiring their beautiful appearances and elegant disposition and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">wondered, \u201cThese two children look just like Jali and Kanhajina,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my grandchildren.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king asked Jujaka, \u201cBrahmin, tell me how did you get a hold of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">these two children.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Jujaka told the king, \u201cA fortnight ago, King Vessantara gave these<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">two children to me.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Sanjaya did not believe what the Brahmin said and insisted<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">on hearing the truth from him. Jujaka maintained that what he said<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was true and that Vessantara, whose heart was as vast as an ocean,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gave his two children to him as alms.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Hearing this, the courtiers reproached Vessantara saying, \u201cThis<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was a wrong thing for King Vessantara to do, giving away his own<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">children. He could have given money, slaves, elephants, horses,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">carriages, or anything else to the Brahmin, but instead he gave away<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his own children. This is irresponsible indeed.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">On hearing the courtiers blaming his father without knowing the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">truth behind his action Jali retorted, \u201cHow can my father give any<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the things you described? He was alone with his family in the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">forest without any possessions. He had none of these things: money,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">slaves, elephants, horses, mules, or carriages. It is the tradition of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Bodhisattas to give away their children as alms in order to attain<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddhahood. My father gave me and my sister away so that he could<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">one day become a Buddha and free himself and all beings from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">suffering. He did this for the benefit of mankind. He did not do this<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">because he was ignorant or superstitious. After he had done this,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">miracles happened; the earth shook and thunders roared in witness<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of his great act of charity. My sister and I willingly supported his act<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of generosity and we rejoice in his merit.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The king said, \u201cMy dear children, I do praise your father\u2019s act of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">generosity. But tell me, how did his heart feel when he gave the two<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of you away?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jali replied, \u201cHis heart was in pain and tears came down from his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">eyes. When he heard Kanhajina cry and bewailed how cruel the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahmin had treated her, tying her, dragging and beating her with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his cane, he grieved painfully.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king was furious at Jujaka and gazed at him with burning eyes.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">It sent chills down the Brahmin\u2019s spine. He stood there trembling<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and worried for his life. Jali and Kanhajina were standing at a distance<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from King Sanjaya and did not come to the king. Seeing this,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the king asked them, \u201cMy grandchildren, why are you standing over<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">there instead of coming to sit on my lap like you often did before<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you went away?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jali replied, \u201cWe are no longer free. We have become the Brahmin\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">slaves and no longer your grandchildren. It is not our place to be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">close to you.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jali\u2019s words cut through the king\u2019s heart like a burning knife bathed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with acid. The king bemoaned, \u201cMy grandchildren, do not speak<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this way. It torments my heart and depresses my soul. I am so sad to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">see you in this way. I will redeem you from the Brahmin. Tell me,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my boy, when your father gave both of you away did he place any<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">values on you?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jali replied, \u201cYes, Father did put a price on each of us. A thousand<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">units of gold was my price. My sister\u2019s price was one hundred male<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">slaves, one hundred female slaves, one hundred elephants, one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hundred cattle, plus a hundred units of gold.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king said, \u201cI will pay these prices to set you free.\u201d Then he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">summoned his courtiers to put together the money and the rest<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the payments to pay off Jujaka. In addition, he gave Jujaka a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">seven-storied mansion to live in. The Brahmin\u2019s fortune had changed<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">overnight. He became a wealthy man surrounded by slaves and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">attendants with abundant food and drinks.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The courtiers took the two children to wash, dress, and feed them.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Sanjaya had Jali sit on his lap and Kanhajina on Queen Phusati\u2019s.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king then said, \u201cJali, tell me about your parents. Are they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">well? Did they have plenty to eat? Are they in good health?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jali replied, \u201cGrandpa, everyday Mother goes out to the forest to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">find wild fruits and roots and lets Father meditate. At night we<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">would come together and eat. Mother has to endure heat and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">harsh weather in the beast-infested forest. Her hair is ruffled and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">her body is soiled. She is clothed in animal skin and sleeps upon<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the ground. Mother works so hard she has become thin and frail.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Having described his mother\u2019s hardships, he reproached his grandfather:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cIt is the custom in the world that each man loves his son.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">But you did not show this love to your son.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The king acknowledged his fault and said, \u201cIt was indeed a grave<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fault of mine. By following the voice of the people, I drove my son<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to banishment. I have caused so much suffering to all of you who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are innocent. To compensate for my faults, all the wealth which I<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">possess and all my power, I wish to relinquish to your father. Let<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him return to rule Sivi.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jali said, \u201cMy father will not return to Sivi on account of my<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">words only. It is better for you to go in person and restore him to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the throne.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king said, \u201cYes, you are right. This is the right thing for me<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to do.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Return of the Elephant<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Back in the kingdom of Kalinga, eight months had passed since<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Paccaya, the auspicious elephant, had been brought to the kingdom.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The drought had ended, the land became fertile once again, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">people everywhere rejoiced with their renewed prosperity and happiness.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kalinga-raja was grateful for what Vessantara had done for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his kingdom. One day he gathered his ministers together and said<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to them, \u201cMy dear ministers, our kingdom is prosperous again now<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that the drought has been broken and all the crops are growing<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">abundantly. Our people are happy and prosperous thanks to King<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara of Sivi. I think it is now time to consider returning the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">auspicious elephant back to its original owner. What do you think?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The reactions from the ministers were not unanimous.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">One minister said, \u201cThe elephant had been given to us officially<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by King Vessantara. It rightfully belongs to us. There is no need to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">return it, Sire.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Another minister said, \u201cSire, the reason our kingdom has become<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">prosperous again is solely due to the reason that Paccaya, the auspicious<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">elephant, had been brought to our kingdom. If the elephant<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is no longer present in Kalinga, I am afraid the drought will return<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and our people will suffer again. I do not think it is a good idea to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">let go of the elephant, Sire.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The third minister spoke up, \u201cI heard that after King Vessantara<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gave his auspicious elephant to us, the people of Sivi were angry at<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him and demanded that he be banished from his kingdom.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They forced his father, King Sanjaya, to have him abdicated and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">drove him out of the kingdom more than seven months ago. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">took his wife and two children to Mount Vamka and they became<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hermits there. I heard that they have suffered a great deal.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">On hearing this, King Kalinga-raja became quite sad. He said to his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ministers, \u201cThis is unfortunate, indeed. King Vessantara got himself<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in trouble because of his benevolent act toward us. We have brought<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">hardship to him and his family. As righteous people, it is our duty<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to help him. We must return the auspicious elephant back to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">people of Sivi and restore King Vessantara to his kingdom.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Having made clear his position to the ministers, the king announced<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his decision to his subjects and asked for their support. He told<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them the situation of Vessantara and explained to them why it was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the right thing to do to return the elephant back to Sivi. The people<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Kalinga supported their king\u2019s position and praised him for his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">virtuous deed. So the king ordered his chief minister to put together<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a delegation to bring the elephant back to Sivi, accompanied by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">numerous gifts and a message of appreciation from their king. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">delegation comprised of the original eight Brahmins who went to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sivi to ask for the elephant along with a great entourage and attendants.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Return of Vessantara<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Back at the royal palace of Sivi, after King Sanjaya had freed his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">grandchildren from Jujaka, he resolved to return the rule of his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdom to Vessantara. At that moment, his chief minister came<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">into the court and announced that a huge procession of envoys from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Kalinga had brought the auspicious elephant back again to Sivi; they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">had just arrived at the northern city gate and asked for the king\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">audience. King Sanjaya was overjoyed to hear this. He ordered his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">guards to open the city gate and invite the procession from Kalinga<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to the royal courtyard. He told the chief minister to announce the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">news to all the courtiers, the army and all the inhabitants of Sivi to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">come to the royal courtyard to welcome them. The people of Sivi<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were filled with excitement as they followed the procession to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">royal courtyard.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">After having paid homage to King Sanjaya, Rama, head of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">delegation, brought the royal message and read it out loud:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cYour Majesty the sovereign ruler of Sivi Kingdom:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">We are envoys and representatives of King Kalinga-raja of Kalinga.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">We are here to bring Paccaya, the auspicious elephant, back to Your<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Majesty\u2019s kingdom.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Many months ago, the kingdom of Kalinga was plagued by a prolonged<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">drought which killed all of its crops and prevented anything<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from growing. There had been a famine in our land and our people<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were suffering immeasurably. We learned of King Vessantara\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">boundless generosity and compassion, and came to him for help by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">asking him to give us Paccaya, the rain-producing elephant. Because<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the kindness and generosity of King Vessantara in giving us the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">auspicious elephant, the prolonged drought ended and our kingdom<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">has returned to prosperity.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">We owe our continued existence to the virtue of King Vessantara.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">We wish to express our gratitude for the kindness and generosity of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Vessantara by returning the auspicious elephant along with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the five hundred care-taking families that he had bestowed us. In<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">addition, we have brought with us magnificent gifts from our king<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as a token of gratitude to Your Majesty.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Finally King Kalinga-raja wishes to convey to Your Majesty that,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in the future, should Your Majesty and King Vessantara wish the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">people of Kalinga to aid you in any way, all you have to do is send<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">our king the message and we will stand ready to fulfill our debt to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The people of Sivi cheered heartily after Rama finished.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Sanjaya was overjoyed. He expressed his appreciation to the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">delegates, \u201cPlease convey to King Kalinga-raja my deep appreciation<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for his friendship. As for Paccaya, King Vessantara has already given<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">this auspicious elephant to you. It rightfully belongs to you. But if<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">you wish to return him to us, on behalf of the people of Sivi, I will<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">graciously accept it.\u201d Then he added, \u201cPlease remain with us a while<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">longer for I have an important announcement to make to my people<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and I wish for you to bear witness to what I am about to say.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He turned to face all the masses and declared:<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cHear this from your king, citizens of Sivi. The virtue of Vessantara,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">my son, is beyond doubts. As you have seen for yourselves, his good<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">deed has not gone unnoticed and is now bearing fruit. Unfortunately,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">it was due to a misunderstanding and our lack of insight<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that we have wrongfully punished him and banished him from the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdom. I hereby proclaim that seven days from today, I will lead<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a grand and elaborate procession worthy of his greatness to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">invite my son, Vessantara, back to the kingdom of Sivi and let<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">him resume the throne.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The people of Sivi cheered for the second time.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then King Sanjaya gave order to his chief general, \u201cGreat General,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">go and get ready our mighty troops and warriors fully armed and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">adorned. Prepare fourteen thousand elephants, fourteen thousand<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">horses, fourteen thousand chariots, with all their riders and charioteers,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fully decorated and armed, along with their banners. Prepare<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">suitable roads and pathways from Jetuttara to Mount Vamka for<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">our travel. Have all the villages and hamlets accommodate us with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">food and drinks along the way. Arrange for musicians, singers and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">dancers to give us a festive mood.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Seven days later, everything that the king had ordered was<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">completed and assembled. A great ceremony was held and the King<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">set out on the journey with Jali as his guide.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Death of Jujaka<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">After having been paid handsomely by the king, Jujaka\u2019s lifestyle<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">changed abruptly overnight. But unfortunately, in his everimpoverished<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">condition, the Brahmin had never been exposed to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">such a sumptuous lifestyle and did not know how to handle it. He<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">overindulged himself with so much food and drink that his body<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">could not digest it. In spite of his body\u2019s warning, the greedy Brahmin<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">continued to eat unceasingly. As a result, he overate and choked<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">himself to death.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The king arranged for his funeral and announced his death in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">public, asking his relatives to come and claim his wealth. However,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">none of his family including his wife and in-laws showed up to claim<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his possessions. So the king had all the treasures and possessions of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jujaka returned back to the treasury.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Thus ended the story of the greedy Brahmin<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Return of the King<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">After many days of travel, King Sanjaya and his great troops and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">entourage arrived at the banks of Lake Mucalinda and they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">encamped there. The noisy sound of the great army, the elephants<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and horses filled the forest. Vessantara heard the noise and feared<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that an enemy army had come to do him harm. He took Maddi<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with him and climbed up a hill to survey the army. Maddi took<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a close look at the army and recognized the flags of Sivi and she<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">told her husband that it was the army of King Sanjaya, his father.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara was relieved and came down from the hill with his wife<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to return to the hermitage.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Sanjaya left the encampment with his elephant and went forward<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to seek his son. He arrived at the hermitage and saw Vessantara<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and Maddi. The king dismounted his elephant and went to greet<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">them with a heart overwhelmed with joy. Vessantara and Maddi<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">paid him respect. He embraced them and stroked them with gentle<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kindness. Then weeping and feeling sorrow, the king spoke to them,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cHow are you my son and my daughter-in-law? I hope both of you<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are well, with plenty of food to eat.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara said to his father, \u201cMy Lord, we are well, but life in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the forest is not easy. We had to live as best as we could and ate<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">whatever we could find. But it is the absence of parents that is most<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">difficult to bear. Jali and Kanhajina, your heirs, have been taken by a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cruel, merciless Brahmin who drove them like cattle. Have you any<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">news of them?\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">King Sanjaya said, \u201cBoth Jali and Kanhajina are safe now. I have<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bought them from the Brahmin.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The Bodhisatta was consoled to hear this. He asked about his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">mother. As they were talking, Queen Phusati arrived with her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">entourage. Vessantara and Maddi went to greet her and paid respect.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then they saw Jali and Kanhajina approaching from afar. Trembling<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">with great excitement, Maddi ran to hug them. The six royal<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">personages were thus reunited. Their joy was so intense that they all<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">fainted and lay senseless on the ground.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At that moment the hills resounded, the earth quaked, the great<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ocean rumbled, and celestial beings rejoiced. Sakka saw the six<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">family members laying senseless on the ground and he produced a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">celestial rain to refresh them. Those who wished to be wet were wet<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and those who did not were dry. The six were restored to their senses<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and all the people who witnessed it cried out at the wondrous rain.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Then, in unison, the people called out to Vessantara, \u201cO mighty<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara, it is time to wash off the dust and dirt and come back to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the land of Sivi and be our king!\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vessantara, having given all, was willing to resume his kingly role.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He put away his hermit\u2019s robes, circled the hut three times saying,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cHere in this place, I have attained great merit,\u201d and prostrated<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">himself before it. Then he was bathed, had his hair trimmed, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">was dressed in princely garments, and he shone with great splendor.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Maddi was similarly arrayed in beautiful cloths and gems.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The couple looked magnificent.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Thus they proceeded to the camp of King Sanjaya. After a month of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">joyful festivities in the forest, they returned to Sivi with great pomp.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">The citizens of Sivi were delighted at the return of their prince.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They decorated the city in his honor and gave him their warmest<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">welcome. Vessantara resumed the throne. He set free all the captive<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">creatures. By the power of his virtue, he was endowed with boundless<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">treasures as if it poured down from the sky. Throughout his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reign, he always had plenty to give and never ran out of alms. After<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reigning gloriously for many years, the king passed away to heaven.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">He remains a symbol of generosity for all time.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Upon his next rebirth, he was born as Prince Siddhattha Gautama,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the son of King Suddhodana and Queen Maya in the kingdom of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sakyans, a tribe of the Aryan race that lived in the North of India.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">At age thirty five, Prince Siddhattha attained Enlightenment and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">became the Buddha.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The quest for Perfections of the Bodhisatta has thus been fulfilled.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>[\/vc_toggle][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_toggle title=&#8221;The Historical Buddha&#8221; el_id=&#8221;1491827257584-ff0ccf1a-780f&#8221;]<strong>Siddhattha Gotama<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>The historical Buddha was born in 623 B.C. His name was Siddhattha<br \/>\n(which means \u201cWish Fulfilled\u201d) and Gotama was his family<br \/>\nname. He was born in the Lumbini Gardens30 at Kapilavatthu31, on<br \/>\nthe Indian border of present day Nepal. His father was King Suddhodana,<br \/>\nruler of the Sakya32 clan, in the state of Kosala,33 a warrior<br \/>\ntribe of the Aryan34 race. His mother was Queen Maya, a princess<br \/>\nfrom the neighboring state of Devadaha35 in ancient Nepal. A week<br \/>\nafter Siddhattha was born, Queen Maya died and her younger<br \/>\nsister, Pajapati, who was also married to the King, became his<br \/>\nstepmother.<br \/>\nAt Siddhattha\u2019s birth, it was predicted that the Prince would either<br \/>\nbecome a Universal Monarch or a Buddha. King Suddhodana<br \/>\nwanted his son to become a great ruler rather than a spiritual leader.<br \/>\nReasoning that it would be the experiences of the hardship of life<br \/>\nthat would turn the young Siddhattha\u2019s mind towards the spiritual<br \/>\npath, King Suddhodana created an environment of pleasure and<br \/>\nluxury for his son and sheltered him from all knowledge of worldly<br \/>\nsuffering and unpleasantness of life.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>First Meditative Attainment<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>A remarkable incident took place in Siddhattha\u2019s childhood, which<br \/>\nlater served as a key to his Enlightenment. When he was seven<br \/>\nyears old, his father took him to an annual Plowing Festival. While<br \/>\nwatching the proceedings, the young prince noticed a worm that<br \/>\nhad been unearthed being devoured by a bird. This chance observation<br \/>\nled young Siddhattha to contemplate upon the realities of<br \/>\nlife \u2013- to recognize the inescapable fact that all living beings kill one<br \/>\nanother to survive and that this is a great source of suffering.<br \/>\nDuring the Festival, the Prince sat cross-legged under a nearby<br \/>\nrose-apple tree and began to meditate. It was then and there that<br \/>\nhe attained the meditative absorption known as the First Jhana,36<br \/>\na highly developed state of consciousness in which the mind is<br \/>\nperfectly concentrated and becomes capable of higher levels of<br \/>\ninsight. This was an early experience of meditation in the life of the<br \/>\nBuddha, which would lead to his eventual Enlightenment many<br \/>\nyears later.<br \/>\nAt age sixteen Siddhattha married Yashodhara, a beautiful<br \/>\nprincess of the same age, who was from the Koliya37 clan, a<br \/>\nneighboring state of Kosala. His father had three palaces built for<br \/>\nhim to keep him comfortable year round &#8212; one for winter, one for<br \/>\nsummer and one for the rainy season. For many years, he continued<br \/>\nto live a pampered life surrounded by every form of worldly<br \/>\npleasure. But deep inside him, Siddhattha had felt something was<br \/>\nmissing, something more fulfilling than worldly pleasure.<br \/>\nSiddhattha\u2019s curiosity about the conditions in the outside world began<br \/>\nto grow and slowly ate away at him. King Suddhodana could<br \/>\nno longer hold back his son. He arranged for him to be driven<br \/>\ndown to the local village by a charioteer, but he first ordered that all<br \/>\npeople with any kind of disability and suffering be kept out of sight<br \/>\nso as not to upset the prince\u2019s compassionate nature.<br \/>\nUpon Siddhattha\u2019s first three visits to the village, he saw something<br \/>\nthat he had never seen before: a decrepit old man, a sick<br \/>\nman, then a corpse surrounded by grieving relatives. At the sight<br \/>\nof each, he asked his charioteer the meaning of what he saw and<br \/>\nwhether it happened to everyone. Channa, the charioteer, told him<br \/>\nthat what he saw was indeed a natural phenomenon that happened<br \/>\nto everyone who was born into this world and no one could<br \/>\nescape from it.<br \/>\nFor the first time, Siddhattha was initiated into the reality of suffering<br \/>\nin three of its most significant forms: old age, sickness and<br \/>\ndeath. He, himself, was not immune to these conditions. Although<br \/>\nhe had spent his entire life surrounded with luxury, this recognition<br \/>\nled the Prince to develop a sense of detachment from the transient<br \/>\npleasures of this world and prompted him to seek the ultimate<br \/>\ntruth about existence.<br \/>\nThen, on the fourth drive to the village, Siddhattha encountered<br \/>\na homeless ascetic who had renounced his worldly possessions.<br \/>\nThe air of serenity and nobility of his bearing suggested that he<br \/>\nhad found a degree of peace and freedom from the influences<br \/>\nof the mundane world. Although homeless and without possessions,<br \/>\nthe ascetic appeared blissful, content, and fulfilled.<br \/>\nIt was a moment of awakening for Siddhattha. The first three<br \/>\nencounters showed him the universal suffering of humanity. The<br \/>\nfourth revealed to him the means to overcome the ills of life and<br \/>\nto attain calm and peace. He felt a deep pity for humanity who<br \/>\nhad to endure suffering as an intrinsic quality of life. A sense of<br \/>\ncompassion awoke within him and he felt the call to find an answer<br \/>\nto the problem of human suffering and to seek a path to liberation.<br \/>\nAfter much contemplation, he resolved to renounce the world and<br \/>\nto seek the Truth and Eternal Peace for the benefit of all mankind.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Renunciation<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>When his one and only son was born, it became clear to him that<br \/>\nit was time to leave the palace to pursue his Path of Liberation. He<br \/>\nwas not overjoyed at news of the birth of his son like other fathers<br \/>\nbut knew that this love for his son would become an impediment<br \/>\nto his quest for universal liberation. The infant son was accordingly<br \/>\nnamed Rahula, meaning \u201cBound by a Fetter.\u201d<br \/>\nAt the age of twenty-nine, the Prince renounced his worldly life and<br \/>\nleft the palace to become a homeless mendicant. His compassion<br \/>\nfor his wife and son was great at this moment of parting; but<br \/>\ngreater still was his compassion for the suffering of humanity. He<br \/>\nwas not worried about the future welfare of the mother and child<br \/>\nas they had every luxury in abundance at the palace and were well<br \/>\nprotected.<br \/>\nLeaving everything and all behind, he left the palace at midnight<br \/>\nand rode into the dark with Channa, his loyal charioteer. He journeyed<br \/>\nfar and wide, and upon arrival at the river Anoma38, he cut<br \/>\noff his hair and assumed the simple yellow garb of an ascetic. He<br \/>\nhanded over his royal garments and ornaments to Channa and<br \/>\ninstructed him to return to the palace.<br \/>\nThe ascetic Siddhattha, who once lived in the lap of luxury, now<br \/>\nbecame a penniless wanderer, living on alms-food. He had no permanent<br \/>\nabode. A shady tree or a lonely cave sheltered him by day<br \/>\nor night. Bare-footed and bare-headed, he walked in the scorching<br \/>\nsun and in the piercing cold. With no possessions to call his own<br \/>\nbut an alms-bowl and robe to cover the body, he concentrated all<br \/>\nhis energies on the quest for Truth.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Spiritual Quest.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Siddhattha spent the next six years on an intensive spiritual quest<br \/>\ninside jungle retreats. He studied with the best yogic teachers of<br \/>\nthe time and learned everything they had to teach him but soon<br \/>\nrealized that their knowledge would not lead him to find the highest<br \/>\nTruth. So he left them and decided to attempt to try his own way.<br \/>\nIn the ancient days in India, great importance was attached to<br \/>\nrites, ceremonies, penances and sacrifices. It was a popular belief<br \/>\nat that time that no deliverance could be gained unless one leads<br \/>\na life of strict asceticism. Accordingly, for six long years, the ascetic<br \/>\nGotama made a superhuman effort to practice all forms of<br \/>\nthe severest asceticism. He experimented with various extreme<br \/>\nascetic practices of self-mortification: clenching his teeth until his<br \/>\ngums bled, pressing his tongue against the palate until his body<br \/>\nperspired, holding his breath until air came out of his ears, eating<br \/>\nalmost no food, frying in the midday heat and freezing beneath<br \/>\nthe moon at night. He starved and punished his body with the<br \/>\nhope that all his desires could be rooted out and wisdom could be<br \/>\ngained. His graceful form wasted away almost beyond recognition.<br \/>\nHis golden skin turned pale and blue, his blood dried up, his sinews<br \/>\nand muscles withered, his eyes became sunken and blurred. To all<br \/>\nappearances, he was a living skeleton and on the verge of death.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>The Middle Way<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Realizing that these prolonged painful self-mortifications proved<br \/>\nutterly futile and only exhausted his valuable energy, the ascetic<br \/>\nGotama decided to abandon that practice. By then, he had already<br \/>\nexperienced first hand both ends of the extreme: self-mortification,<br \/>\nwhich tends to weaken one\u2019s intellect, and self-indulgence, which<br \/>\ntends to retard one\u2019s moral progress. He became conscious that<br \/>\nthe Middle Way \u2013 avoiding either end of the extreme \u2013 was the<br \/>\nright path to reaching wisdom and the Truth. So he turned to the<br \/>\nexperimentation of pure meditation practice.<br \/>\nHe recalled the memory of the incident at the Plowing Festival<br \/>\nwhen he was seven years old, how he sat in the cool shade of<br \/>\nthe rose-apple tree and meditated. He remembered how he had<br \/>\nattained the First Jhana, a developed state of consciousness that<br \/>\nled to a supreme bliss, and felt certain that meditation was the<br \/>\npath to the Awakening. He knew that Enlightenment could not be<br \/>\ngained through an utterly exhausted body; physical fitness was<br \/>\nessential for spiritual progress. So he decided to nourish the body<br \/>\nand began to eat some food. His five disciples felt disappointed at<br \/>\nhis change of direction, believing that he had abandoned and had<br \/>\nreturned to a life of comfort, so they left him.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>The Enlightenment<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>After having regained his strength, the ascetic Gotama sat down<br \/>\nunder a Bodhi39 tree and was determined to sit immovable upon<br \/>\nthat spot until he found an answer to his question or die in the<br \/>\nattempt.<br \/>\nHe easily reached the First Jhana which he had already experienced<br \/>\nin his youth. Then, through sheer determination and the<br \/>\nperfections he had already attained in his many past lifetimes, he<br \/>\nreached the Second, Third and Fourth Jhana as well, his consciousness<br \/>\ncontracting to a perfect single point leading to clarity of<br \/>\nsight. His mind was now like a polished mirror where everything is<br \/>\nreflected in its true perspective.<br \/>\nThus with thoughts tranquillized, purified, cleansed, free from lust<br \/>\nand impurity, alert, steady, and unshakable, he was able to have<br \/>\nclear insight into the basic mechanisms that created and sustained<br \/>\nsamsara,40 the cycle of birth, death and rebirth. He achieved the<br \/>\nability to recall his past existences. He relived his own innumerable<br \/>\npast births in the different ages of the world, how he went through<br \/>\nthe many cycles of rebirths and finally came into the present existence.<br \/>\nThen, turning his attention to others, he saw how they too<br \/>\ncirculated through samsara, and that the way in which they passed<br \/>\non was determined by the moral quality of their actions (kamma41).<br \/>\nHe saw that suffering is a part of all unenlightened beings and that<br \/>\nsuffering is caused by defilements, which consisted of attachment,<br \/>\naversion and ignorance. He then considered how the defilements<br \/>\nthat cause suffering could be eradicated and that it was indeed<br \/>\npossible to do so. This reality is known as the Four Noble Truths42,<br \/>\nand the path to end suffering is known as the Noble Eightfold<br \/>\nPath43.<br \/>\nHe surveyed the process how birth inevitably leads to aging, sickness<br \/>\nand death, which is a prelude to yet another birth -\u2013 and one<br \/>\nthat will merely turn the wheel of life through another repetitious<br \/>\nrevolution unless the process is stopped. He saw that the<br \/>\nultimate and eternal happiness (Nibbana) can be attained<br \/>\nthrough the building of perfect virtues (Paramis).<br \/>\nHe saw that a person is caught up in the notion of separate, individual<br \/>\nbeing or person \u2013 self \u2013 with a name, history, social role,<br \/>\nmemories, relationships, and so on. Beneath this veneer of identity,<br \/>\nthe reality was very different. A person\u2019s true self was in fact vast,<br \/>\nopen, unconditioned and beyond the dualities of pain and pleasure,<br \/>\nspace and time, life and death.<br \/>\nWhen, toward dawn, Siddhattha looked up, he saw the morning<br \/>\nstar rise with new eyes &#8211; not the eyes of Siddhattha Gotama but<br \/>\nthose of the Buddha\u2019s, the \u201cOne Who is Awake,\u201dor the \u201cOne Who<br \/>\nKnows.\u201d He was Enlightened!<br \/>\nSiddhattha became a Buddha at the age of 35.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>The Great Teacher<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>For the next forty five years until his death, the Buddha travelled<br \/>\nbetween the towns, villages and cities of the middle Ganges plain,<br \/>\ngiving wise and compassionate teachings. Though many of his<br \/>\nfollowers were lay people, there were also those who wished to<br \/>\ngive up the worldly and family life in order to devote their time and<br \/>\nenergy entirely to the Dhamma.44 Thus emerged the Sangha, the<br \/>\ncommunity of Buddhist monks. At first the Sangha lived lives of<br \/>\nextreme simplicity as homeless mendicants, dressing in rags, living<br \/>\nonly on alms-food and seeking shelter in caves and beneath the<br \/>\nroots of trees. Later, wealthy lay benefactors which included kings,<br \/>\naristocrats and rich merchants provided permanent residences<br \/>\nduring the Monsoon season. This was the beginning of Vihara,<br \/>\nBuddhist monasteries.<br \/>\nThe Buddha died at the age of eighty in the year 543 B.C. in<br \/>\nKushinagara,45 not far from his birthplace at Lumbini. Surrounded<br \/>\nby his disciples, both monastics and laity, his last words to them<br \/>\nsummarized the heart of his teachings:<br \/>\n\u201cImpermanent are all created things. Strive on with awareness.\u201d[\/vc_toggle][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_toggle title=&#8221;Glossary&#8221; el_id=&#8221;1491827282609-e98363f0-fd7d&#8221;]<span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Anoma<\/strong> a river in southern Nepal, near Kapilavatthu. Chinese pilgrims<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">have also recorded the position and the importance of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Anoma<\/strong> River in Nepal.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Arahat<\/strong> (Sanskrit, Arahant) a person who has eliminated all the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">unwholesome roots who upon death will not be reborn, since the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bonds that bind a person to the samsara have been finally dissolved;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">one who is fully enlightened and attained Nibbana, including<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Buddha himself.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Aryan<\/strong> a nomadic people from Eastern Europe, perhaps the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">steppes of modern Poland &amp; Ukraine, who invaded the subcontinent<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of India around 1500 B.C. The Aryans worshiped a number<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of gods. Their religion was Brahmanism, an early form of Hinduism.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">When the Aryans arrived in India, they very soon became the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">dominant civilization.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Asuras<\/strong> demonic titans, former devas that have been cast away<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">due to wrongdoings while in heaven. The world of the asuras is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the space at the foot of Mount Sumeru, much of which is a deep<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ocean. It is not the asuras\u2019 original home, but the place they found<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">themselves after they were hurled from Tavatimsa where they had<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">formerly lived. The Asuras are always fighting to regain their lost<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdom on the top of Mount Sumeru, but are unable to break the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">guard of the Four Great Kings. The Asuras are divided into many<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">groups and have no single ruler.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Bodhi<\/strong> Tree also known as Bo tree, was a large and very old<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sacred fig tree (ficus religiosa) located in Bodh Gaya in the Indian<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">state of Bihar, under which the Gotama Buddha achieved<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Enlightenment. The Bodhi tree is recognizable by its heartshaped<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">leaves.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Brahma<\/strong> the most superior form of celestial being with the longest<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">lifespan than any other deities. There are two types of Brahmas,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">those with form and those that are with non-form. Brahma heavens<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are the highest levels of heaven in Buddhist cosmology.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Brahmanism<\/strong> religion of the Vedic period (1500 BC to 500 BC), a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">historical predecessor of modern Hinduism. The religious practices<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">centered on a clergy administering rites and sacrifices. The mode<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of worship was worship of the elements like fire and rivers, worship<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of numerous gods, chanting of hymns and performance of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sacrifices.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Brahmins<\/strong> individuals belonging to the priestly caste who practiced<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Brahmanism, a predecessor of modern Hinduism. The religious<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">practices centered on a clergy administering rites and sacrifices.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The mode of worship was worship of the elements (e.g., fire and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">rivers), numerous gods, chanting of hymns and performance of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">sacrifices. In some cases, certain persons were born into other<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">castes but dedicated themselves to such an austere life that they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">were also recognized as Brahmins in ancient India.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Buddha<\/strong> \u201cOne Who is Awake,\u201done who is fully enlightened and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">who has realized Nibbana without the benefit of a Buddha\u2019s teaching<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">in the lifetime in which he attains it. Those who attained Enlightenment<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by following the Buddha\u2019s teachings are called Arahants or<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Arahats. The name Buddha is a title, not a proper name. Buddhas<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">appear at vast intervals of time. There are countless numbers of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">past, present and future Buddhas.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Catumaharajika<\/strong> a celestial realm, also known as The World of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Four Great Kings, located on the lower slopes of Mount Sumeru,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">though some of its inhabitants live in the air around the mountain.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Its inhabitants include devas (angels), gandhabas (celestial musicians),<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">nagas (serpent-like beings), yakkhas (ogres, earth sprites),<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and other celestial creatures.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Celestial beings<\/strong> former human beings, who have accumulated<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">abundant merit through acts of good deeds. After death they are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">reborn into heavenly realms to enjoy the fruits of their merit. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">length of their existence in heaven and the magnitude of their<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">celestial wealth depend upon the degree of their merit. They are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">forever young and do not experience any illnesses although they<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are still subject to rebirth.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Dasajati Jataka<\/strong> Dasajati is a Pali word which means \u201cTen Births\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">or \u201cTen Lives\u201d. Jatakas are stories that tell about the previous lives<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the Buddha. There are more than five hundred stories of the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddha\u2019s previous lifetimes, of which the final ten are regarded<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as the most important. These are called Dasajati Jataka, which<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">means Ten Birth Stories of the Buddha.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Defilements<\/strong> (kilesa) mental impurities consisting of greed, anger,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and delusion; hindrances or poisons that cause beings to perform<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">undesirable deeds.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Devadaha<\/strong> a township of the Sakyans in what is now the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Rupandehi District of Nepal.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Devadatta<\/strong> a cousin and disciple of the Buddha who created a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">schism in the monastic order. Due to jealousy and thirst for power,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">he attempted to murder the Buddha. Devadatta became a symbol<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of a bad monk.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Devas<\/strong> celestial beings<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Dhamma<\/strong> (Skt., Dharma) the Truth; the natural condition of things<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">or beings; the law of their existence; the ethical code of righteousness;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the whole body of religious doctrines as a system; the Teachings<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the Buddha; the eternal truth that the Buddha realized, his<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">verbal expression of that truth, and the phenomena or elements<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that comprise reality.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Dhammakaya<\/strong> a Pali word which means \u201cBody of Enlightenment\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">or \u201cBody of Truth\u201d. The term appears in many places in the Buddhist<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">scriptures of Theravada, Mahayana and Vajrayana (Tibetan)<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">schools.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Dhammakaya Tradition<\/strong> (vijja Dhammakaya), also referred to as<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Dhammakaya Knowledge, is a method of meditation founded by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the Great Master Phramongkolthepmuni, former Abbot of Wat<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Paknam, one of the most famous Buddhist temples in Thailand.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">According to Dhammakaya Tradition, it has been established<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">that each individual person possesses eighteen transcendental<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">inner bodies, which can be reached through advanced stages of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">meditative absorption. Once a person reaches the Dhammakaya,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the purest of all transcendental bodies, the person achieves<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a higher form of insight and knowledge not available through<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">ordinary means.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Fools<\/strong> (pala) spiritually defective people. A fool is someone wicked,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">weak, or feeble in moral sense. His discretion is faulty, not<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">knowing right from wrong, good from bad. A fool is one who<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gives bad influence. You can\u2019t tell a fool by his looks. He could<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">be well educated and be from a good family. You can tell him by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">his action or behavior. The opposite of a fool is a wise.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>The Four Great Kings<\/strong> celestial beings who are the protectors<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the world and fighters of evil. They live in the Catumaharajika<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heaven on the lower slopes of Mount Sumeru, which is the lowest<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the six worlds of the devas.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Four Noble Truths<\/strong> (Noble Truths of Suffering) The Buddha\u2019s first<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and most important teaching. It explains the reality and nature of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">suffering, the origin of suffering, the cause of suffering, the cessation<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of suffering, and the path to freedom from suffering.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Garudas<\/strong> a type of celestial being that is half-bird, half-human, with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the face and lower body of a bird and the upper body of a human.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They live in the celestial forest of Himavanta and feed on nagas.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">They possess supernatural powers and can change their physical<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">forms at will.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Great Brahma<\/strong> (Mahabrahma) title of a higher celestial being in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Buddhist cosmology; inhabitant of the higher heavens. A Brahma<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">state is achieved through a high level meditative attainment and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the practice of the Four Divine States of Mind consisting of lovingkindness,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">compassion, sympathetic joy, and equanimity<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Heaven<\/strong> celestial realm; in Buddhism there are six levels of heaven<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">which offer a temporary respite from rebirth in the human realm;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">however, only Nibbana offers a permanent state of bliss. Unlike<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heaven, the human realm is the only place where merit can be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">acquired and Perfections achieved.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Himavanta<\/strong> a celestial forest which surrounds the base of Mount<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sumeru. It is the home of an assortment of supernatural creatures,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">such as the nagas, the kinnaris and the garudas.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Jatakas<\/strong> stories that tell about the previous lives of the Buddha<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">before he was born for the last time as the Enlightened One. In<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Thevarada Buddhism, the Jatakas are a textual division of the Pali<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Canon, included in the Khuddaka Nikaya of the Sutta Pitaka. The<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Jatakas<\/strong> were originally amongst the earliest Buddhist literature<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">dating their average contents to around the 4th century BCE.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Jambudvipa one of the four continents (worlds) that surround the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">celestial mountain Sumeru. It is the region where the humans live,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and is the only place where a being may become enlightened and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">attain Buddhahood. Jambudvipa is shaped like a triangle with a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">blunted point facing south. It is in Jambudvipa that one may receive<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the gift of Dhamma and come to understand the Four Noble<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Truths, the Noble Eightfold Path and ultimately realize the liberation<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">from the cycle of life and death.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Jhana<\/strong> meditative absorption, a state of consciousness achieved<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">through attainment of full concentration or oneness of mind (Samadhi).<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Attaining Jhana is the beginning pathway to achieving<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Awakening and eventual Enlightenment.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Kamma<\/strong> (Skt, Karma) action or deed of body, speech and mind.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Every willed action brings future consequences, including future<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">rebirths; the consequences of past deeds largely determine one\u2019s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">general life situation. Under the Law of Kamma, by which all creatures<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">must live, a person bears the consequences of his or her<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">own actions. Bad actions cause bad consequences and good<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">actions bear good consequences.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Kapilavatthu<\/strong> capital city of the ancient Sakyans, located in<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">present day Nepal.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Kinaris<\/strong> (female) and Kinaras (male) a type of celestial being that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">appear half-bird, half-human, with a face and upper body of a human<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and a the lower body of a bird. They are gentle creatures that<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">live in the celestial forest of Himavanta.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Koliya<\/strong> one of the clans in ancient Nepal. The Sakya and the Koliya<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">clans were both of warrior caste (khattiya) of the \u201cSolar Dynasty\u201d.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">There was no other royal khattiya family equal to them in the region<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and, therefore, members of the royal families of these two<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">kingdoms married only among themselves.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Kosala<\/strong> an ancient state situated on the northern border of Ancient<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">India.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Kushinagara<\/strong> a celebrated center of the Malla kingdom of ancient<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">India. Later, it would be known as Kushinagara, one of the most<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">important four holy sites for Buddhists.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Luang Por<\/strong> Thai word for Venerable Father.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Luang Pu<\/strong> Thai word for Venerable Grandfather.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Lumbini Gardens<\/strong> in the Buddha\u2019s time, Lumbini was situated<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">between Kapilavatthu, the capital city of the Sakya clan, and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Devadaha, an ancient city in Nepal.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Mahout<\/strong> an elephant rider; he is usually assigned to an elephant<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">early in its life and they would be attached to each other throughout<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the elephant\u2019s life.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Mara<\/strong> evil, both as a concept and as a personification. In Buddhist<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">cosmology, Mara is a supra-natural being responsible for hindering<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">people from performing meritorious deeds. Mara can also mean<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">obstacles for doing good deeds.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Merit<\/strong> result of good deeds, a positive energy that gives rise to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">good kamma. Merit is something that can be accumulated as well<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as used up. When someone is enjoying his good fortune, he is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">using his old merit. A wise person should not let his merit run out<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by acquiring more new merit whenever he can.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Merit Sphere<\/strong> each person possesses a sphere of merit within; the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">more merit accumulated the larger the merit sphere.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Mount Sumeru<\/strong> a celestial mountain considered to be the center<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of all the physical, metaphysical and spiritual universes. Sumeru<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and its surrounding oceans and mountains are the home of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">many extraordinary beings. On top of Mount Sumeru is Tavatimsa<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Heaven. On the lower slopes is Catumaharajika Heaven. At the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">foot of Mount Sumeru is the realm of the asuras (demonic titans).<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">The mountain range that encircles Mount Sumeru is surrounded<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">by a vast ocean. In this ocean there are four continents (or worlds)<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">inhabited by humans and human-like beings. One of these continents<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is Jambudvipa, which is the dwelling of ordinary human<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">beings.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Mundane Merit<\/strong> merit gained through performance of good deeds<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">such as sweeping the temple, helping the poor, making charitable<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">contributions.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Nagas<\/strong> magical serpents that live in the lower celestial realm known<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">as Catumaharajika. They possess great supernatural powers and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">can change their physical forms at will. Although nagas are known<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">for their powers and magical abilities, they are no match for garudas,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">their arch enemies.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Nibbana<\/strong> (Skt, Nirvana) the state of ultimate happiness, the happy<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">condition of Enlightenment, the highest spiritual attainment. This<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">is not the sense-based happiness of everyday life; nor is it the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">concept of heaven as interpreted by Western culture. It is an enduring,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">transcendental happiness integral to the calmness attained<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">through Enlightenment. Once a person has attained Nibbana, he<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">has reached the end of the cycle of rebirths-the final and total<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">release from cyclic existence-never again to be subject to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">rebirth. Nibbana is a supramundane state that cannot be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">expressed by words and is beyond space and time. This is the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">state of perfect Enlightenment realized by Buddhas and Arhats.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Those who have gained this realization no longer accumulate<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">karmic consequences and will no longer be reborn into samsara,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">the cycle of existence, when they die.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Noble Eightfold Path<\/strong> The Path to end suffering, consisting of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Right View, Right Speech, Right Action, Right Livelihood, Right Effort,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Right Mindfulness, and Right Concentration.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Pacceka Buddha<\/strong> a Buddha who has attained Enlightenment by<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">himself but does not teach others or lead others to Enlightenment;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a private Buddha.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Pali<\/strong> an ancient language used in India, now no longer an active<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">language; the original Buddhist scriptures were written in Pali; Pali<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">texts are used by the Theravada school of Buddhism.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Perfections<\/strong> (parami) perfected virtues; transcendental virtues.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">In Buddhism, Perfections are transcendental virtues cultivated as a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">way of self purification, purifying kamma and helping the aspirant to<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">live an unobstructed life while reaching the goal of Enlightenment.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Precepts<\/strong> (sila) moral principles that form the framework<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Buddhist ethical conduct and the baseline of one\u2019s virtue.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Right View<\/strong> View and wisdom in accordance with the Truths, consisting<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the following beliefs: generosity is virtuous; it is necessary<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to honor those worthy of honor; it is good to be hospitable; actions<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">produce consequences (Law of Kamma); a child has debt of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gratitude to his parents; this world and the next exist; there will be<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">afterlife and rebirths; there are heavenly and hell beings; monastics<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">are able to purify themselves of all defilements (to become enlightened).<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Sakka<\/strong> ruler of Tavatimsa Heaven, sometimes referred to as Indra,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">a god who often comes to the Bodhisatta\u2019s aid at the time of need.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Sakya<\/strong> an ancient kingdom of Iron Age India, situated at the foothills<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of the Himalayas in South Nepal and extended over much of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">modern Oudh. Kapilavatthu was its capital.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Samma-Arahang<\/strong> (samma-araham) a Pali word which means<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">\u201cThe Buddha Who Has Properly Attained Enlightenment.\u201d<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">This mantra is used during meditation to help focus the mind.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Samsara<\/strong> the repeating cycle of birth, life, death and rebirth. The<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">concept of samsara is closely associated with the belief that one<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">continues to be born and reborn in various realms in the form of a<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">human, animal, celestial being, or hell being.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>\u201cStop\u201d<\/strong> stop in this sense means stopping the mind from wandering<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">or stop doing bad deeds. The key to success in meditation is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">to stop the mind from wandering.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Sudra<\/strong> servant class in Brahmanism.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Tavatimsa<\/strong> Realm of the Thirty-three Devas; name of the second<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">heavenly abode, of which Sakka is the sovereign. It is a wide flat<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">space on the top of Mount Sumeru, filled with the gardens and<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">palaces of the gods (devas). Aside from the Thirty-three Devas,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">many other devas and supernatural beings dwell here.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Ten Virtues of the Sovereign<\/strong> ten royal duties of kings and monarchs,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">consisting of charity, morality, self-sacrifice, honesty, kindness,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">austerity, non-anger, non-violence, forbearance, and righteousness.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Tipitaka<\/strong> (Skt, Tripitaka) Buddhist scripture. Tipitaka means the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Three Baskets. They consist of the Basket of Discipline (Vinaya<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Pitaka) \u2013 rules and regulations of the Order of monks and nuns; the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Basket of Discourses (Sutta Pitaka) \u2013 discourses concerning social,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">moral, philosophical and spiritual significance; and the Basket<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of Ultimate Things (Abhidhamma Pitaka) \u2013 dealing with psychological<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and philosophical aspects of the Doctrine, the four ultimate<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">things, i.e., mind (citta), mental properties (cetasika), matter (rupa)<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and Nirvana.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Transcendental Merit<\/strong> merit acquired through mental cultivation<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and the practice of meditation.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Tusita<\/strong> known as the \u201cWorld of the Joyful Devas\u201d, this world is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">best known for being the world in which a Bodhisattva lives before<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">being reborn in the world of humans. The beings of this world are<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">3,000 feet tall and live for 576,000,000 years.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Universal Monarch<\/strong> Monarch of the Four Great Continents, of<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">which Jambudvipa is one.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Vedas<\/strong> a large body of Sanskrit texts originating in ancient India.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Composed in Vedic Sanskrit, the texts constitute the oldest Sanskrit<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">literature and the oldest scriptures of Hinduism.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Vessa<\/strong> traders, merchants.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Wat<\/strong> Thai word for a Buddhist temple.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Wat Paknam<\/strong> one of the most famous Buddhist temples in Thailand,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">known for its meditation teaching and practice.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Wise<\/strong> (pundita) A wise is someone who has wisdom. Being wise is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">not the same as being educated. A wise can be a person who is<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">highly educated or one with no formal education at all. He is righteous<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">and ethical by nature. A wise is someone who possesses the<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Right View and the ability to separate right from wrong, good from<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">bad. A wise is the complete opposite of a fool.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Wrong View<\/strong> View that is in contrast with the Truths, for example,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">having the notion that generosity is not good, parents are not worthy<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">of gratitude, the Law of Kamma does not exist, there is no<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">afterlife and rebirth, heavens and hells do not exist, etc.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Yakkhas<\/strong> (male) and Yakkhinees (female): are earth sprites with<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">gigantic bodies and fearsome appearances. They live in the lower<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">celestial realm of Catumaharajika and are often projected as bad<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">characters in Buddhist cosmology.<\/span>[\/vc_toggle][\/vc_column][\/vc_row]<\/p>\n<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] Read | Download [\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_toggle title=&#8221;JATAKA TALES&#8221; el_id=&#8221;1491821675840-b34d4fb5-b078&#8243;]The Jataka Tales are narratives about the previous lives of the Buddha before he was born for the last time as the Enlightened One. There are more than five hundred stories of the Buddha\u2019s previous lifetimes, of which the final ten are regarded as the most important. 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